Veneer
Lyrics 
Thirteen miles on 31 are drying
All along adopt-a-highway lay the empty cans of masquerade
Thirteen miles on 31 are drying
The sky is lavender with ivory clouds that threaten drops of finger-paints
full lyrics... 
Thirteen miles on 31 are drying
All along adopt-a-highway lay the empty cans of masquerade
Thirteen miles on 31 are drying
The sky is lavender with ivory clouds that threaten drops of finger-paints
full lyrics... 
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Features Of This Song
hard rock roots
great lyrics
a subtle use of vocal harmony
electric guitar wall-o-sound
extensive vamping
chromatic harmonic structure
major key tonality
melodic songwriting
electric guitar riffs

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Publishers: EMI APRIL MUSIC INC., LMNO POP MUSIC
Thirteen miles on 31 are drying
Steady blend their spots and run their stripes
Flying
Lovely ladies bathe themselves in Technicolor mire
Steady blend their spots and run their stripes
Lovely gentleman
Their teeth are stained the incandescent green
Steady blend their spots and run their stripes
Thirteen miles on 31 are drying
Indifferent they watch the rainfall
Indifferent they watch the rainfall
Lovely ladies strip themselves of furs the winds require
Indifferent they watch the rainfall
Steady blend their spots and run their stripes of veneer
The sky is lavender with ivory clouds that threaten drops of finger-paints