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House Of Postcards
03:45
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I’d like to be the kind of chap folk listen to
I’d like to read & not lose my place
I’d like to go now, there eyes are on me
Fine stay here then, see if I care
I don’t see why your eyes are rolling diatribes when it is you who’s making the display
She stood on him & dinned him right beneath the chin
Within minutes it was all over YouTube
They are not this
They have missed it
They have missed it too
Without knowing what they’re missing
We’re all missing you
Please let me be blinded by the champagne cork & give me raison d’être to make like a tree
This sort of thing was bound to happen someday
Just a question of where
So see if I care
They are not this
They have missed it
They have missed it too
Without knowing what they’re missing
We’re all missing you
We’ll are not this
We’ll admit it we’ll admit it too
They do not know what they’re missing
We’re all missing you
What are you getting out of this?
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A Little Bit Of A Little
02:49
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And she kissed me on the cheek
And she kissed me on the cheek, repeat together
We were falling out
We were falling out
And it kicked me in the teeth
And it took me to my feet; my knees
Together; we were falling out
We were falling out
And it seemed that we’d achieved keeping in a happy when really we were falling out
We were falling out
And it kicked me in the teeth
And it took me to my feet; my knees
Together; we were falling out
We were falling out
And it seemed that we’d achieved keeping in a happy when really we were falling out
We were falling out
And they laughed me out the house
And they laughed me out my house
The vow we made together
We were falling out
We were falling out
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Parenthesis
02:12
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Movements need the right approach
All this is in your head
That’s where I fall down
Improve the sound
Years from scenery
I’m bound to really see
Fill in the blanks, sooner or later
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First things first I’ll get the worst part out of the way
All I found were groundless sound & guard dogs on their way
You know the time
I can never hide
Not when there are lines & prizes
I cannot hide
Banter, waffle on about crap & I’ve had to turn back
Smecking failure
Tail twixt twat & I deserve smack
How could you disown your only brother John, when you used to spunk all over gladiators?
If you’re going to try convince folk that you are not queer, don’t go out with Julie Goodyear
If noubt else it will fuck your career
The only player to date that has come out as gay
Either everyone else is straight & bumming is just something good mates do
Or maybe it’s some secret club (like scientologists) to cover up that their shit stabbers but they ain’t fooling us
You know the time
I can never hide destructive pride
I won’t manage inside
Back to how it were before
Please get out the door; I implore get out the house!
But I suppose no one can properly get to know everybody what the sheer amount of folk & they ain’t worth knowing in loads & maybe know can ever really know anybody else anyway
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