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Instructions to the listener/reader/remixer:

First, turn on your computer's speakers.

 

 

Then,

tab this out,

then,

tab this out, too

 

Who are you?

 

Not this, not this

 

Who are you?

 

not this, not this,

 

Who are you?

 

not this, not this,

 

Who are you?

 

not this, not this

 

 

My Mother plays acoustic guitar

 

I heard her singing before I was born

 

when I ran so hard that my heart burst

 

those 6 strings showed another way

 

 

My Daddy was a Love Man, y'all

 

he walked humbly with his God

 

he dropped his body, joined the communion of saints

 

still I can hear his voice, asking me, "well,

 

 

who are you?"

 

Who are you?

 

Not this, not this

 

Who are you?

 

not this, not this,

 

Who are you?

 

not this, not this,

 

Who are you?

 

not this, not this

 

 

I staggered down into the underground

 

where nihilists pretend they don't care

 

 

But since I learned from sweet Angie

 

I go commonspreachin everywhere!

 

 

Odessa was born at high noon in autumn

 

and ushered in a new day

 

Angie labored seven hours in our bedroom

 

God, let Odessa show us the Way

 

 

chorus:

 

Well, who are you? (Who are you? Not this, not this...)

 

I really wanna know (Who are you? Not this, not this...)

 

Tell me, who are you? (Not this, not this...)

 

'Cause I really wanna know (Not this, not this...)

 

 

Picked up and left for another town

 

Happy Valley, Pennsylvan-ee-yah

 

I felt a little like a dying clown

 

until I emptied enough to listen

 

to our newborn son Aeden

 

he's more amazin'

 

than an open wiki window,

 

well, oh oh ohw

 

Hope is the thing with feathers

 

That perches in the soul,

 

And sings the tune--without the words,

 

And never stops at all,

 

Who are you?

 

Ooh wa ooh wa ooh wa ooh wa ...

 

 

 

Who are you?

 

Who, who, who, who?

 

Who are you?

 

Who, who, who, who?

 

Who are you?

 

Who, who, who, who?

 

Who are you?

 

Who, who, who, who?

 

 

 

(chorus)

 

 

 

I know there's a place within (us all)

 

Where love falls from the trees

 

Our wounded hearts get all filled up

 

gotta fall to our knees or just sit so we can empty

 

 

 

I spin out on my bicycle

 

sustainable, refrainable bliss

 

driving around in my Camry now

 

After such a love as this?

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