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I'll be the corpse in your bathtub Useless I'll be as deaf as a post If you hold me like a newborn Whisper what you feel My badly strung declaration To You You'll spend the end of your days Gently smiling like a newborn Whisper what you feel My badly strung declaration To You You'll spend the end of your days Gently smiling like a newborn Love not by degrees Press your lips To my eyes Taste my tears On your tongue, Pull the blinds Play our song Nothings changed Nothing could be wrong. Scream in the night Kick and skrike Like a newborn Holding me shaking Awake in the dark All of these promises Kept and unbroken Tracing the scars Tracing the scars Even and cold As we both become older. Your arms bound about me The hush in your voice. The warmth of your fingers Entwined around mine In the eve of our lives Never a choice. |
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| 2. |
| 4:50 |
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Nazi's and Morris dancers
Cookery and home improvement shows All mysteries to me All mysteries to me Oh yeah Gymnasiums amaze me And building schemes confuse you River dance, new romance Plenty much amusement These modern mysteries Are just not my cup of cha Surely we all agree, one thing unites us all Stand up and be counted You know who you are You know who you are We all love Colombo We all love Colombo We all love Colombo We all love Colombo All love Colombo We all love Colombo We all love Colombo We all love Colombo We all love Colombo ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By GARVEY, GUY EDWARD JOHN / POTTER, MARK / POTTER, CRAIG LEE / JUPP, RICHARD BARRY / TURNER, PETER JAMES <i>Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.</i> |
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| 5:59 | 
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| 4. |
| 3:47 |
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Fell like a crippled crow
Spinning through and breaking branches I'm in a bad way Call my friends, they'll know what to do I'm a better friend Than I've ever been a lover And that's not saying much But I'm not saying much today In this cellular age Phone sex is too expensive Not as handsome as my brother But I've been lucky with disease And yes, I'm a better friend Than I've ever been a lover And that's not saying much But I'm not saying much today And I'm not saying much today |
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| 3:15 |
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I'll be the corpse in your bathtub Useless I'll be as deaf as a post If you hold me like a newborn Whisper what you feel My badly strung declaration To You You'll spend the end of your days Gently smiling like a newborn Whisper what you feel My badly strung declaration To You You'll spend the end of your days Gently smiling like a newborn Love not by degrees Press your lips To my eyes Taste my tears On your tongue, Pull the blinds Play our song Nothings changed Nothing could be wrong. Scream in the night Kick and skrike Like a newborn Holding me shaking Awake in the dark All of these promises Kept and unbroken Tracing the scars Tracing the scars Even and cold As we both become older. Your arms bound about me The hush in your voice. The warmth of your fingers Entwined around mine In the eve of our lives Never a choice. |
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