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All this time, dreaming of the same damn thing
Every night, listening to the last chord ring

Feeling like a part of a dying age, when Dinosaurs roamed the earth

Sweat and blood drying on an old guitar
Feeling good, fainter than the farthest star

Feeling like the last of an old way, when Dinosaurs roamed the earth
I wonder what the end is worth

Wish I could remember what I was dying for
Maybe it's December for the modern dinosaurs
Nothing to discover
Bones under the ice age

Feeling like the last of an old way, when Dinosaurs roamed the earth
Maybe I'm a part of a dying age, I wonder what the end is worth...

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from The Mines, released April 29, 2015
Written by Bill Palmer (John William Palmer Jr/ Free Box Music, BMI)

Bill Palmer - voice, guitars, piano, synth, lead bass & percussion
Stephanie Hatfield - voice & guitars
Matt McClinton - the bass
Jim Palmer - the drums

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Bill Palmer's TV Killers Santa Fe, New Mexico

Nevermind the bollocks, here's the TV Killers!

Bill Palmer -voice & guitar, Stephanie Hatfield -voice & the bass, Matthew Tobias -the drums, Justin Lindsey -guitar

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