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Eliungus

from Fugatives by Travis Puntarelli

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Produced by Aaron Chandler
Recorded at Rewind
www.RewindBloomington.com

lyrics

All the clocks went ticking off.
Love comes in all colors
love I ran my mouth out, run it off.
Underneath the covers, she says,
Someone turn the lights on, lights on.
Somewhere underneath there are the thoughts I use to fall asleep.
Ellie take the night off.
These stairs go down, down...
Teach me how to let go, lady let go.
Let it out, let it out, let it out, let it out.
Teach me how to let go, lady let go.
Let it out, let it out, let it out, let it out.

You really made a mess of things,
really made a mess of things,
really made a mess of things,
really made a mess of things.

All the stars came ticking off.
Someone sent them spinning.
They came laughing among us.
Love comes in all colors. She says,
someone turn the night on, nights on.
Fire up Eliungus. Tell me,
Ellie can you find us?
We're on the ground.
Teach me how to let go, lady let go.
Let it out, let it out, let it out, let it out.
Teach me how to let go, lady let go.
Let it out, let it out, let it out, let it out.

You really made a mess of things,
really made a mess of things,
really made a mess of things,
really made a mess of things.

I got a body,
You got a body,
We got a body,
Everybody got a body,
everybody, everyone.
Dance like they don't know how to do it
but they do anyway.
Like they don't know how to do it
but they do it, ah!

You really made a mess of things,
really made a mess of things,
really made a mess of things,
really made a mess of things.

I am my hero
as our wrecking ball.
And I reckon I never
saw rusty chains.
Saving in pictures
my dreams were preachers.
Crying I never,
saving Jesus name.
But what about love?
I was crying, what about brotherhood
I was dying.
What about learning,
Lord I was frying.
Tied to a cross and across our eastern seas,
my European Jesus sang a very simple song to me.
So help me in the chorus:

Flow me along,
flow me along,
flow me along,
flow me, oh.
Flow me along,
flow me along,
flow me along,
Flow me, oh.

credits

from Fugatives, released December 23, 2011
Travis Puntarelli - vocals, guitars, keys, whistles
Ben Fowler - drums
Steve Laine - bass
Aaron Chandler - electric guitars
Eric Auerbach - violins
Alex Arnold - accordians, trumpets
Kati Gleiser - organ, harmonies
Lilly and Evelyn Walker - harmonies
Jennifer Birch - guest vocals

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