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Inner Outlaw

by Rory Ellis

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1.
I MISSED THAT BOAT TO TAKE ME THERE, I’M NOT WAITIN’ NO MORE, I’VE SEEN EM’ COME AND GO, SO MANY TIMES, I NEVER HAD THE CHANCE, TO GET THIS THING ON BOARD, TO GET THIS THING ON BOARD. NEXT SEASONS’ RAIN HAS BEEN AND GONE, I’VE BEEN STRUNG OUT HERE, DRYIN’ MY HEELS FOR WAY TOO LONG, GIRL WE’RE PUSHIN’ MY LITTLE BOAT TO SEA, MAY THE NEXT SHIPWRECK BE ME, MAY THE NEXT SHIPWRECK BE ME. I NEVER HAD THAT SMILE TO TAKE ME WHERE, I COULD SAY I‘M HOME, I’M DONE FOR NOW NO NEED FOR MORE, LIKE A SKIN OUT ON A WIRE, WILL IT EVER DRY, WILL IT EVER DRY. NEXT SEASONS’ RAIN HAS BEEN AND GONE, I’VE BEEN STRUNG OUT HERE, DRYIN’ MY HEELS, FOR WAY TOO LONG, GIRL WE’RE PUSHIN’ MY LITTLE BOAT TO SEA, MAY THE NEXT SHIPWRECK BE ME, MAY THE NEXT SHIPWRECK BE ME. NEXT SEASONS’ RAIN HAS BEEN AND GONE, I‘VE BEEN STRUNG OUT HERE, DRYIN’ MY HEELS, FOR WAY TOO LONG, GIRL WE’RE PUSHIN’ MY LITTLE BOAT TO SEA, MAY THE NEXT SHIPWRECK BE ME, MAY THE NEXT SHIPWRECK BE ME. NEXT SEASONS’ RAIN HAS BEEN AND GONE, I‘VE BEEN STRUNG OUT HERE,DRYIN’ MY HEELS, FOR WAY TOO LONG, GIRL WE’RE PUSHIN’ MY LITTLE BOAT TO SEA, MAY THE NEXT SHIPWRECK BE ME, MAY THE NEXT SHIPWRECK BE ME.
2.
Inner Outlaw 04:24
WELL IT’S TIME TO FIND MY INNER OUTLAW, TAKE THESE GUNS DOWN, FROM MY SHELF, I’M GONNA FIND OUT WHERE YOU’VE BEEN DRINKIN’, STAND BEHIND AS YOU CHOKE ON YOUR LAST DROP. PUT THAT BULLET THROUGH YOUR HEAD, WATCH YOU HIT THE FLOOR STONE DEAD, WELL IT’S TIME TO FIND MY INNER OUTLAW, I’M GONNA SHAKE HIM LOOSE, LET HIM LOSE CONTROL. WELL IT’S TIME TO FIND MY INNER OUTLAW, SADDLE UP, TO CUT YOU DOWN. I’M GONNA HOLD YOU UP, TAKE YOUR SILVER, I’M GONNA STOP, YOUR TRAIN RIGHT IN ITS TRACKS. GONNA DRAG YOU TO BOOT HILL, DIG YOU IN DEEP, YES I WILL, WELL IT’S TIME TO FIND MY INNER OUTLAW, I’M GONNA SHAKE HIM LOOSE, LET HIM LOSE CONTROL. I’M GONNA DRAG YOU TO BOOT HILL, DIG YOU IN DEEP, YES I WILL, WELL IT’S TIME TO FIND MY INNER OUTLAW. I’M GONNA BURN, THAT BED YOU‘VE BEEN LAYIN’ ON. I’M GONNA BLOW THAT STRAW HOUSE TO THE GROUND. SHAKE YOUR TREE, ’TIL YOU COME TUMBLIN’ DOWN, WHEN I DIE I’LL BE THERE TOO, IN THE BASEMENT NEXT TO YOU, WELL IT’S TIME TO FIND MY INNER OUTLAW, YES IT’S TIME TO FIND MY INNER OUTLAW, I’M GONNA SHAKE HIM LOOSE, LET HIM LOSE CONTROL. WELL IT’S TIME TO FIND MY INNER OUTLAW, GONNA SHAKE HIM LOOSE, LET HIM LOSE CONTROL, YEAH SHAKE HIM LOOSE, LET HIM LOSE CONTROL.
3.
DRIVIN’ DOWN SOUTH OF THE BRIDGE, ON A DARK HUME HIGHWAY, THINKIN’ ’BOUT YOU GIRL, ALL THAT YOU DO GIRL, AND ALL OF THE MEN YOU OBEYED. I’VE WALKED THROUGH MINEFIELDS, STUMBLED ON TRIPWIRE, TO PROVE, I’M HERE TO STAY, THOSE INVISIBLE ARROWS, STUCK IN YOUR HEART, WON’T GO AWAY. THOSE INVISIBLE ARROWS, STUCK IN YOUR HEART, BURN LIKE THE FIRE, YOU DIDN’T START, FLESH WOUNDS UNDER YOUR SKIN, AND IN YOUR MIND, BABY IT’S TIME, BE MINE. SITTIN’ HERE WISHIN’ TO REST, YOUR HURT COULD BE LAID, I’VE BEEN MISTAKEN, YEAH I’VE DONE SOME BREAKIN’, BUT THIS TIME BABY YOU STAYED. I’VE DONE SOME SEARCHIN’, TURNED EVERY STONE, TO LET YOU KNOW, I’M TRYIN’ TO CHANGE, THOSE INVISIBLE ARROWS, STUCK IN YOUR HEART, WON’T GO AWAY. THOSE INVISIBLE ARROWS, STUCK IN YOUR HEART, BURN LIKE THE FIRE, YOU DIDN’T START, FLESH WOUNDS UNDER YOUR SKIN, AND IN YOUR MIND, BABY IT’S TIME, BE MINE. I’LL NEVER WALK, NEVER WALK WITHOUT YOU, AND WHEN YOU DIE, BABY I’M COMIN’ TOO, FOREVER WITH YOU, FOREVER WITH YOU. THOSE INVISIBLE ARROWS, STUCK IN YOUR HEART, BURN LIKE THE FIRE, YOU DIDN’T START, FLESH WOUNDS UNDER YOUR SKIN, AND IN YOUR MIND, BABY IT’S TIME, BE MINE, BABY IT’S TIME, BE MINE.
4.
Fadin' 04:39
TAKE ME AWAY FROM MY SENSES, PLEASE LET ME DRIFT ANOTHER MILE. WHEN IT’S TIME TO RETURN, PLEASE BE WAITIN’, ARMS OPEN WIDE WITH THAT SMILE. RIGHT NOW, I SEE BARBED WIRE FENCES, I’VE GOTTA JUMP WAY TOO HIGH, AND I’VE CAUGHT MY CUFF ONCE TOO OFTEN, DOES FADIN’ MEAN, FADIN’ MEAN, GOODBYE. DOES FADIN’ MEAN, GOODBYE, DOES FADIN’ MEAN, GOODNIGHT, DOES FADIN’ MEAN, TRY A LITTLE HARDER, DOES FADIN’ MEAN, FADIN’ MEAN, GOODBYE. THROW DOWN ALL MY DEFENCES, PLEASE LET ME ROLL IN MY STRIDE. WHEN IT’S TIME TO SHINE, PLEASE BE UNDER, MY WING, WE’LL RUN WITH THE TIDE. RIGHT NOW, I SEE BARBED WIRE FENCES, I’VE GOTTA JUMP WAY TOO HIGH, AND I’VE CAUGHT MY CUFF ONCE TOO OFTEN, DOES FADIN’ MEAN, FADIN’ MEAN, GOODBYE. DOES FADIN’ MEAN, GOODBYE, DOES FADIN’ MEAN, GOODNIGHT, DOES FADIN’ MEAN, TRY A LITTLE HARDER, DOES FADIN’ MEAN, FADIN’ MEAN, GOODBYE. DOES FADIN’ MEAN, GOODBYE. RIGHT NOW, I SEE BARBED WIRE FENCES, I’VE GOTTA JUMP WAY TOO HIGH, AND I’VE CAUGHT MY CUFF ONCE TOO OFTEN, DOES FADIN’ MEAN, FADIN’ MEAN, GOODBYE. DOES FADIN’ MEAN, GOODBYE, DOES FADIN’ MEAN, GOODNIGHT, DOES FADIN’ MEAN, TRY A LITTLE HARDER, DOES FADIN’ MEAN, FADIN’ MEAN, GOODBYE. DOES FADIN’ MEAN, FADIN’ MEAN, GOODBYE. GOODBYE.
5.
The Letter 03:42
JOE AND I, WE WROTE THIS LETTER, THINKIN’ ’BOUT THE TIMES, PUT IT IN A BOTTLE. FOR ANOTHER MAN TO FIND. HIGH UP ON CHURCH ST BRIDGE, PLASTERIN’ BY TRADE, HAPPY FOR CONDITIONS MR WILLIAMS KINDLY GAVE. I HAD SERVED THE COUNTRY, HORSEBACK RIVER SOMME, SEEN THE DEVASTATION, BUT, LIFE WAS MOVIN’ ON. POOR MAN CALLS IT MURDER, RICH MAN CALLS IT WAR, ANY WAY THE BARREL POINTS, THE POOR MAN TAKES THE FALL. SO WE PRAY THAT WHEN THIS LETTER, FINDS ANOTHER MAN, AN EQUAL SHARE WILL FIND US ALL, AND PEACE WILL BE AT HAND. BURY US IN FOREIGN LANDS, SAVE THE IVORY TOWER, FIGHT UNTIL WE FALL BOYS, DIE FOR MEN IN POWER. THEY CALL IT WAR NOT MURDER, TO SANCTIFY THE DOUBT, LEST WE FORGET, REMEMBER, ALL THE DEEDS WE CARRIED OUT. SO WE PRAY THAT WHEN THIS LETTER, FINDS ANOTHER MAN, AN EQUAL SHARE WILL FIND US ALL, AND PEACE WILL BE AT HAND. HIGH ABOVE THE YARRA, WE’LL BRIDGE THE KULIN LAND, TWO PARTS SAND, ONE CEMENT, TO WORK OUR HARDENED HANDS. THIS MESSAGE IN A BOTTLE, WE LEFT FOR YOU TO FIND, MAY ALL BE EQUAL, FAIR AND RIGHT, WITH PEACE ON EARTH THIS TIME. SO WE PRAY THAT WHEN THIS LETTER, FINDS ANOTHER MAN, AN EQUAL SHARE WILL FIND US ALL, AND PEACE WILL BE AT HAND. YEAH WE PRAY THAT WHEN THIS LETTER, FINDS ANOTHER MAN, AN EQUAL SHARE WILL FIND US ALL, AND PEACE WILL BE AT HAND.
6.
THERE’S A RING ON YOUR FINGER, AND IT KEEPS SLIPPIN’ DOWN. ’TIL IT FALLS IN ANGRY CIRCLES, TO THE TABLE, TO THE GROUND. LIKE THE HALO SHININ’ BRIGHTLY, OVER MY HEAD, OVER MY HEAD, IT’S SLIPPIN’ DOWN. ARE YOU TIRED OF ALL MY SHADOWS, THEY JUST KEEP SLIPPIN’ ’ROUND. CAN WE MAKE LIKE IT NEVER HAPPENED, CAN WE SLEEP, SAFE AND SOUND. HAVE I BURNED DARKENED PICTURES, INTO YOUR HEAD, IN YOUR HEAD, I’M SLIPPIN’ DOWN. WE CAN TURN FROM THE FIRE AND WALK AWAY. WE CAN STOP SAYIN’ BABY IT’S TOO LATE. ‘CAUSE I KNOW WE’VE GOT WHAT IT TAKES. I DON’T KNOW HOW, BUT RIGHT NOW, I’M SLIPPIN’ DOWN. CAN I FIND YOUR DEVOTION, THAT I SENT SLIPPIN’ DOWN. MAY I FOLLOW IN YOUR FOOTSTEPS, FOR SOME TIME, ’TIL IT’S FOUND. TAKE THE SORROW THAT I’VE GIVEN, FROM MY HAND, FROM MY HAND, YOU’RE SLIPPIN’ DOWN. WE CAN TURN FROM THE FIRE AND WALK AWAY. WE CAN STOP SAYIN‘ BABY IT’S TOO LATE. ‘CAUSE I KNOW WE’VE GOT WHAT IT TAKES. I DON’T KNOW HOW, BUT RIGHT NOW, I’M SLIPPIN’ DOWN. I DON’T KNOW HOW, BUT RIGHT NOW, I’M SLIPPIN’ DOWN. I DON’T KNOW HOW, BUT RIGHT NOW, I’M SLIPPIN’ DOWN.
7.
THERE’S A CROSS ON THE HILL, AND IT CARRIES NO NAME. IF YOU’RE LINGERIN’ STILL, I COULD CARVE YOUR DETAILS, ON THIS WEATHERED PIECE OF STONE. WE WILL BURY YOU THERE. WHERE YOU WILL NEVER BREATHE A WORD, OF THE MAN THAT YOU AIN’T. HE’LL NEVER SMILE ON YOUR GRAVE, HE’LL NEVER SMILE ON YOUR GRAVE. YOU ARE DEAD HERE AND STILL, BENEATH THE CROSS ON THE HILL. YOU WILL NEVER RISE UP, YOU WILL NEVER BE ALLOWED. IT’S YOUR PLACE IN HIS HEART, WHERE YOU LAID FROM THE START. MAY YOU NEVER RISE UP, FROM THE CROSS ON THE HILL. FOOLISH OLD MAN, WHAT HAVE YOU DONE. NOTHIN’ I CAN SEE, TO MAKE IT ALL BECOME. HE JUST WANTED TO KNOW, THE PLACE IN YOUR HEART. NOW YOU WON’T GO AWAY, BUT SOMEDAY YOU WILL. HE MARKED AS YOUR PLACE, THE CROSS ON THE HILL. YOU ARE DEAD HERE AND STILL, BENEATH THE CROSS ON THE HILL. YOU WILL NEVER RISE UP, YOU WILL NEVER BE ALLOWED. IT’S YOUR PLACE IN HIS HEART, WHERE YOU LAID FROM THE START. MAY YOU NEVER RISE UP, FROM THE CROSS ON THE HILL. YOU ARE DEAD HERE AND STILL, BENEATH THE CROSS ON THE HILL. YOU WILL NEVER RISE UP, YOU WILL NEVER BE ALLOWED. IT’S YOUR PLACE IN HIS HEART, WHERE YOU LAID FROM THE START. MAY YOU NEVER RISE UP, FROM THE CROSS ON THE HILL. MAY YOU NEVER RISE UP, FROM THE CROSS ON THE HILL. MAY YOU NEVER RISE UP, FROM THE CROSS ON THE HILL. MAY YOU NEVER RISE UP, MAY YOU NEVER RISE UP, MAY YOU NEVER RISE UP, FROM THE CROSS ON THE HILL.
8.
53rd Year 03:18
I’VE DONE ALL THE THINGS THAT DADDY DID, MAYBE JUST A LITTLE BIT MORE. FOLLOWED IN HIS FOOTSTEPS, FROM THE TOP SHELF TO THE FLOOR. STAYED OUT LATE UNTIL THE BARMAN, SHOWED US THE FRONT DOOR, I’VE BEEN WHAT THE CAT DRAGGED IN, NOT ONE, NOT TWO, NOT FOUR. I DON’T WANNA’ DIE THIS YEAR, JUST LIKE DADDY DID, DON’T WANNA’ LAY DOWN, AND LEAVE YOU ALL BEHIND. GONNA MAKE A NEW START, BABY I’LL BE HERE, DON’T WANNA’ SEE THOSE PEARLY GATES, IN MY 53RD YEAR. DID YOU EVER SEE THE HEARTACHE DADDY, ALL YOUR DRINKIN’ DID. EVER SEE YOUR SAD LIFE, THROUGH THE EYES OF YOUR OWN KID. NEVER SAW YOUR BEST FRIENDS, BY YOUR SIDE WHEN YOU WENT DOWN, JUST MUM AND ME, AND WHAT’S TO BE, FOR BEING ONE OF THE CROWD. I DON’T WANNA’ DIE THIS YEAR, JUST LIKE DADDY DID, DON’T WANNA’ LAY DOWN, AND LEAVE YOU ALL BEHIND. GONNA MAKE A NEW START, BABY I’LL BE HERE, DON’T WANNA’ SEE THOSE PEARLY GATES, IN MY 53RD YEAR. I DON’T WANNA’ DIE THIS YEAR, JUST LIKE DADDY DID, DON’T WANNA’ LAY DOWN, AND LEAVE YOU ALL BEHIND. GONNA MAKE A NEW START, BABY I’LL BE HERE, DON’T WANNA’ SEE THOSE PEARLY GATES, IN MY 53RD YEAR. I DON’T WANNA’ DIE THIS YEAR, JUST LIKE DADDY DID, DON’T WANNA’ LAY DOWN, AND LEAVE YOU ALL BEHIND. GONNA MAKE A NEW START, BABY I’LL BE HERE, DON’T WANNA’ SEE THOSE PEARLY GATES, DON’T WANNA’ SEE THOSE PEARLY GATES, IN MY 53RD YEAR.
9.
TAKE A DAY TO FIND THE ROSE YOU LOVE THE MOST, STICK IT IN THE GROUND. ADD A LITTLE WATER, WATCH IT GROW, WATCH IT FLOWER. TOO MANY TIMES YOU COMPLAIN, ABOUT MISSIN’ ALL THE LITTLE THINGS. MOTHER OF THE YEAR DID YOU SEE, THE EASTER HAT PARADE. THIS AIN’T NO OIL PAINTING, BUT I’M GIVIN’ IT TO YOU, THIS AIN’T NO OIL PAINTING, BUT I’M GIVIN’ IT TO YOU. THINK ABOUT THE ONES THAT LOVE YOU, WOULD YOU LIKE TO WATCH THEM DIE. AS THE PRESSURE RISES UP THROUGH YOUR VEINS, YOU WILL FALL DOWN. IT‘S JUST A PICTURE OF YOUR LIFE, AT THIS MOMENT IN TIME. YOU’D BE CRYIN’ IF I HURT MYSELF, SO DON’T DO THIS TO ME. THIS AIN’T NO OIL PAINTING, BUT I’M GIVIN’ IT TO YOU, THIS AIN’T NO OIL PAINTING, BUT I’M GIVIN’ IT TO YOU. I KNOW THAT FACE, AS IT SWITCHES OFF, AND ROLLS INTO THE OTHER WORLD. AND WHEN YOU MAKE IT BACK, YOU SEE THAT THINGS CHANGE SO FAST, YEAH THEY CHANGE SO FAST. THIS AIN’T NO OIL PAINTING, BUT IM GIVIN’ IT TO YOU, THIS AIN’T NO OIL PAINTING, BUT I’M GIVIN’ IT TO YOU, THIS AIN’T NO OIL PAINTING, BUT I’M GIVIN’ IT TO YOU. TO YOU, TO YOU, TO YOU, TO YOU, TO YOU.
10.
The Station 05:03
ALL THAT I’VE WRITTEN, ALL THAT I’VE SAID, ALL OF THESE LITTLE THINGS, STUCK IN MY HEAD, NEED TO CHANGE, NEED TO CHANGE. YOUR HEART STILL REMAINS, YOUR HEART STILL REMAINS. THE DARK SIDE OF LIVIN’, TURNED OUT THE LIGHT, SO I KEPT ON RUNNIN’, TO MAKE IT ALRIGHT, AIN’T IT STRANGE, SO STRANGE. YOUR HEART STILL REMAINS, YOUR HEART STILL REMAINS. LIKE A FAST MOVIN‘ TRAIN, RUNNIN’ STRAIGHT PAST LOVE AGAIN, I’M AT THE STATION, I’M AT THE STATION. I’VE SEEN TOO MANY, AND I PLAYED IT SMALL, TIMES WHEN I BROKE DOWN, SHOULDA’ STOOD TALL, IT’S A SHAME, IT’S A SHAME. YOUR HEART STILL REMAINS, YOUR HEART STILL REMAINS. LIKE A FAST MOVIN’ TRAIN, RUNNIN’ STRAIGHT PAST LOVE AGAIN, I’M AT THE STATION, I’M AT THE STATION. YOUR HEART STILL REMAINS, YOUR HEART STILL REMAINS, YOUR HEART, YOUR HEART, YOUR HEART. YOUR HEART, YOUR HEART, YOUR HEART. YOUR HEART, STILL REMAINS.
11.
DON’T HAVE NO HORSE, NO SADDLE, TO SIT MYSELF HIGH ON, NO GREEN FIELD, SUNSETS, FOREVERS TO RIDE ON. BUT I’LL TAKE TO THE HIGHWAY, IN THIS OLD TRUCK TO GET BY ON, TO THINK ABOUT NOTHIN’, NOTHIN’, BUT MY NEXT FEW MILES. THOSE BITUMEN COWBOYS, THEY LOVE THE ROAD, BURNIN’ UP SADNESS, WITH EACH MILE TO GO, STOPPIN’ FOR NOTHIN’ BUT DREAMS, PASSED ON THE WAY. STOPPIN’ FOR NOTHIN’ BUT DREAMS, PASSED ON THE WAY. HAULIN’ A LOAD, DEADLINES TO NEVER MAKE TIME ON, RAINBOWS TOO FAR, TREASURES, I CAN’T RELY ON. INVISIBLE SUNSETS, NEVER, SET THEMSELVES DOWN ON, THE TIRED OLD HAND, OF THIS POOR TRUCK DRIVIN’ MAN. THOSE BITUMEN COWBOYS, THEY LOVE THE ROAD, BURNIN’ UP SADNESS, WITH EACH MILE TO GO, STOPPIN’ FOR NOTHIN’ BUT DREAMS, PASSED ON THE WAY. STOPPIN’ FOR NOTHIN’ BUT DREAMS, PASSED ON THE WAY. STEERIN‘ THE WHEEL THROUGH THE RAIN AND THE DARKNESS, FINDIN’ YOUR WAY THROUGH THE TREES, YOU MAKE THE NEXT TOWN, IF YOUR TALKIN’ TO GOD IN THE PASSENGER SEAT, IT’S THE LAST MILE. THOSE BITUMEN COWBOYS, THEY LOVE THE ROAD, BURNIN’ UP SADNESS, WITH EACH MILE TO GO. STOPPIN’ FOR NOTHIN’ BUT DREAMS, PASSED ON THE WAY. STOPPIN’ FOR NOTHIN’ BUT DREAMS, PASSED ON THE WAY.
12.
WHAT HAPPENED TO THAT MAN, A GUY SO PROUD OF HIS CALLOUSED HANDS, DOES HE NEED TO CHANGE ALL THAT, DOES HE NEED TO SOFTEN DOWN. WHAT HAPPENED TO THAT MAN, A FIRE IN HIS EYE, AN OPEN HAND, HE WOULD LOVE AND PROTECT YOU, HE WOULD KEEP YOU SAFE FROM HARM. WHAT HAPPENED TO THAT MAN, WHAT HAPPENED TO THAT MAN. WHAT HAPPENED TO THAT MAN, THE GUY SO PROUD TO BRING THE MONEY HOME, IT’S IN HIS NATURE AND HIS PRIDE, YOU KNOW HE REALLY DOESN’T MIND. WHAT HAPPENED TO THAT MAN, A GUY WHO’D OPEN DOORS AND HOLD YOUR HAND, LIKE AN ANGEL ON YOUR SHOULDER, HE’LL BE THERE WHEN YOU GET OLDER. WHAT HAPPENED TO THAT MAN, WHAT HAPPENED TO THAT MAN. SOME THINGS ARE MEANT TO BE, WON’T YOU PLEASE, LET HIM BE AND YOU WILL SEE, HE’LL NEVER BE LIKE YOU, IT WON’T BE TRUE, LOVE HIM HOW HE’S MADE. WHAT HAPPENED TO THAT MAN, THE SKIN BETWEEN YOU AND THE EVIL WORLD, THE BOOK WHOSE COVER TELLS HIS TALE, THE COAT THAT SHELTERED YOU FROM EVERY STORM. WHAT HAPPENED TO THAT MAN, WHAT HAPPENED TO THAT MAN. WHAT HAPPENED TO THAT MAN, WHAT HAPPENED TO THAT MAN.

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released October 18, 2019

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Rory Ellis Australia

An underground hero of Americana in Australia.

His path traverses the globe having performed at home and internationally for over 30 years.

Every twist and turn toward his Americana leanings, always had a great story lurking in the background. Always the primary inspiration. Gifted with a soul-wrenching voice praised by media worldwide, he’s experienced every word delivered.
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