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We grow tall and we grow high. Reaching for that spirit in the sky. We bloom when we want to. The seasons change and we do what we do. Do what we do. No we don't choose. What we do.

Leaves of color, leaves of green. Brothers and sisters look up to see. Made of paper, made of paste. Everyone's looking our for us these days. These days. We're more than paper and paste.

Why can't we be. More like the tree. Proud and upright. To be a tree. Now that's the life.

Sexually we plant our seed. We don't know love physically. The only one to give us love. Are all the dirty little hippies all on drugs. All on drugs. I don't care. Cause they give me hugs.

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from Led Into the Woods, released August 19, 2011

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The Amboys Asbury Park

This is not a band, it’s a movement. The ambitious group of bandits has been spotted up and down the east coast kicking down the doors of local whiskey bars, concert halls, and lottery-laden lounges alike. Like a lucid dream locomotive The Amboy’s set lists are more like Ransom notes that have only one demand: DANCE DAMMIT. ... more

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