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You Win Some, You Tie Some

from Evryman For Himself by Daniel Knox

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It isn’t love
That breaks your heart
It isn’t love
That rips your skull apart
It’s a self inflicted wound you pay
I guess I’ll play the doctor today

It isn’t god
Who strikes the match
It isn’t god
Who’s there to catch you
you use your own two hands to climb
And knock yourself down every time

Everybody wants
Something pretty
A shiny coin
In a filthy city
But if you want the old authentic feel
I guarantee my ugliness is real
I guarantee my ugliness is real

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from Evryman For Himself, released May 10, 2011

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Daniel Knox Porto, Portugal

With a baritone as dynamic as it is indestructible, Daniel Knox narrates compositions with a perverse and sometimes comical wit, guiding the listener through sprawling worlds that exist just out of frame.

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