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In the Street

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Monday morning, you're still yawning as you take off your Sunday best.
Saturday disappeared, now you're back behind a desk.
Trade your keys in and change all the locks.
Pack your life into a cardboard box and don't ever say goodbye.

And I won't repeat the words I'm hearing you speak
And I can't believe the things I'm seeing from you in the street.

Kick your dust. Shake your fist in the air.
Nobody's watching nobody cares,
So muscle up a smile and take to the highway.

And I won't repeat the words I'm hearing you speak
And I can't believe the things I'm seeing from you in the street.

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from AiVry, released May 2, 2014

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AiVry Minneapolis, Minnesota

Summer 2013. Jake and Matt meet at a blues jam. Amid the bar's surly patrons, there was but one course of action; blow the roof off the joint with a rockin' rendition of Crossroads. After emerging from the debris, Jake and Matt discovered their passion for music and mushroom clouds could be catalyzed by their friends, Derek and Hunter. In the nuclear explosion that resulted, AiVry was born. ... more

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