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Killing You

from Nausea by Dean Batten

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I think about killing you, long into the night
It's a blight on my house
It's a child-thrown mouse that flies through the air
When the kid has no care
Or knowledge
Of dying

I think about killing you, long into the night
It's a flight to the south
It's honey in the mouth of a girl hanging wreaths
Made of angel trumpets,
Ivy
And reeds

Spin the cylinder 'round
It's my night on the town
Press my lips to the frame
If I win the game, clean up won't be my handful
Just to keep your damn hands full is the meaning of life
But we both know that there is none
Maybe that will suffice

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from Nausea, released June 15, 2017

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Dean Batten Daytona Beach, Florida

Often genre-bending, thought provoking and emotion stoking, Dean Batten's music is most concretely one thing: captivating.

Moving forward from his previous work, Dean has re-embraced the folk, early rock and country sounds of his childhood with 3 new albums: "Optimist Breakfast", an acoustic album; "Pessimist Lunch", a full band version with the same songs; and "Realist Supper", a live album. ... more

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