Oipic Lyrics by Powderfinger

Oipic Lyrics

    Far may you run from what you know
    Sermons homespun before the show
    One superjudge that brings a change in taste

    The new seasons king with a brand new face
    The old seasons bloom seemed to run its race
    And we standby for your word

    Truth and intent will lose the day
    Music's revenge to pave the way
    Play favourites with a view to changing taste

    The new seasons king with a brand new face
    The old seasons bloom seemed to run its race
    And we standby for your word

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