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Badly Drawn Boy |
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Hour Of Bewilderbeast |
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Pissing In The Wind |
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I've been pissing in the wind |
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I chance a foolish grin |
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And dribbled on my chin |
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And now the ground shifts beneath my feet |
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The faces that I greet never know my name |
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Just give me something |
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I'll take nothing |
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Just give me something |
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I'll take nothing |
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Now the drought is crippled by the rain |
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That hammers on my pain |
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We lose ourselves again |
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But all we need |
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Is to find a place to look |
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Our worm is on the hook |
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A love which dangles free |
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Lets watch it swim |
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Against the water's flow |
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In doubt the courage grows |
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With no guarantee |
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Just give me something |
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I'll take nothing |
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Just give me something |
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I'll take nothing |
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And so it goes |
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The moral to this tale |
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As tortoise catches the snail |
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A strong heart will prevail |
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It keeps on pumping |
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It still needs something |
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Just give it something |
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I'll take nothing |
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Just give me something |
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To keep it pumping |
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And I'll take nothing |
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Just give me something |
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Just give me something |
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And I'll take nothing |
