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Quiet Moans: words and music by James B Lincoln lll.

vocals :James B. Lincoln lll Guitar: steve cooley piano:rod wurtele fiddle: jeff guernsey production:steve wilson lyrics: He pulled brothers head to the concrete, from the back of a moving mini bike seat, so i gave a beating in front of church, , he had no taste for his just desserts, , but an Ursuline and a boy scout intervened. Haerings farm was a hilly land, we tied a boy to a tree , then washed our hands, "please release me" was his song, but something in our eyes was wrong, left him there in a kingdom of bovine waste. outpouring of the Paraclete, to wash a dirty beggars feet, crushed and broken count my bones, with a torrent of quiet moans. Daddy pumped gasoline in the ground, never saw daddy laying down, told him he was our hero once, he said"boys your mother packs my lunch." then he got quiet and smiled and walked away. outpouring of the Paraclete, to wash a dirty beggars feet, crushed and broken, count my bones, with a torrent of quiet moans.