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Hell Hath No Fury Like The One I Got

from What I'm Calling Home These Days by Young Youth

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Hell Hath No Fury Like The One I Got.

I was born something monumental, legendary.
I learned the best way to get what I want, Force and fury.
I had a man, who fetched my dinner,
He couldn’t live with that on his head.
I bet when you’re called home by your savior,
You’ll be saved for what I did,
You’ll be saved for what I did,
Your maker will save you.

Hell hath no fury like the one I got,
Kiss your bones goodbye. We’re off.
We’re off. We’re off.

God rest your soul.
It’s going to be a long ride home from this hell without a hand to hold,
But if you’re pulled from the wreckage my love you’ll be good as gold.
And God doesn’t know,
How long it’s going to take to clean my soul.
I want to feel you in my bones,
I want to breathe you in; I want to taste you in my lungs.

Hell hath no fury like the one I got.
Kiss your bones goodbye. We’re off.

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from What I'm Calling Home These Days, track released December 23, 2011

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Young Youth Buffalo, New York

From the depths of a city that thrives on partying in the parking lots of their hometown sports teams comes Young Youth, from Buffalo, N.Y. They play a style of rock that is derived from many different musical influences, but is a style all their own. They recorded their debut EP, titled "What I'm Calling Home These Days", in the fall of 2011 at GCR Studios in Buffalo, N.Y. with Jay Zubricky ... more

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