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i heard a man who had no lungs, he took me in and made me lunch, he told me how i’d lost my friend, he smiled at me, it was the end


she don't mind, whatever i say, whatever i say


when you see me, please, turn your back and walk away, i don't want to see you 'cause i know the dreams that you keep, that's where we meet


i'm a professional cynic but my heart's not in it, i'm paying the price of living life at the limit


kid, the mausoleum's fallen and the perfect avenues will seem empty without you


i’m a country boy, i got no soul, don't sleep at night, the world's growing old


it's really hard to get through, so won't do it anymore, don't feel it anymore


she's a twentieth century girl holding on for dear life


i love the aspects of another city, the representatives are alright, in circulation, the snake and the tiger, waking up clean-shaven in industrial light


oh england, my love, you lost me, made me look a fool


i've been making plans (for the future), become an unconscious man (all for the good), i feel so unnecessary (we don't think so, you seem star shaped)


trellick tower's been calling, i know she'll leave me in the morning


then he puts the tv on, turns it off and makes some tea, says, “modern life, well, it's rubbish”


feeling daft beyond compare, nobody can take it there, feel it now and do yourself until you're gone, tomorrow nevermore, tomorrow nevermore


what do you got? mass produced in somewhere hot


'cause at the moment i’m lost and feeling that i don't know if i’m losing you again


miss america sits in the shower, she's plucking hours from the sky


everybody’s doing it, i’ll do it too


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