What a drag it is the shape I'm in
Well, I
Back to the start
Back to the start again
I can't stop this feeling I've got,
I know who I
Oh one more drink and then I'll go
But there's one
Well now your here you are in your life
And now
I don't know what I'm doin' wrong
Maybe I've been here
From the stomas came the novation
It rattled the foundations of
I've been sitting here patiently
I've been talking too myself
Trying to
Everyone is losing it
Everybody's given up
Given up the ghost
And turn
Oooh darling who needs love?
Who needs a heaven up above?
Who
The bell boy brings you coffee
There are letters from every
There's a stillness to the thrashing of despair
There is a
She was swinging from her handbag on the King's Road
Fresh
You make yourself a prisoner of me
You blind yourself so
There's a full moon over this ancient town
A clock faced
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