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Grapevine Fires
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And the wind picked up, the fire spread
And the grapevine seemed, left for dead
And the northern sky looked
Like the end of days, the end of days
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The wind picked up, the fire spread
The grapevine singing, left for dead
The northern sky looked like the end of days, end of days

The wake up call to a rented room
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Features Of This Song
electric rock instrumentation
a subtle use of vocal harmony
a twelve-eight time signature
major key tonality
electric pianos
prominent organ
political lyrics
triple note feel

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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But I couldn't think of anywhere, where I would've rather been
And the wind picked up, the fire spread
Before we all burn
But she laughed and danced through the field of graves
Would be alright
Like the end of days, the end of days
And the northern sky looked
And the news reports on the radio said it was getting worse
That everything would be alright
To watch it all burn away
Before we all burn
Would be alright
They knew it was only a matter of time
The firemen worked in double shifts
The wake up call to a rented room
To burn away, burn, burn, burn
Before we all burn
We watched the plumes paint the sky gray
And the grapevine seemed, left for dead
And drove to a cemetery on a hill, on a hill
We bought some wine and some paper cups
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