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(Recall the time) |
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We straddled your windowpane(Smoked the last) |
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Of the weed that sent you insane |
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In a public loo |
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In a borough of |
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LondonThat |
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I won't mention |
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You phoned me in |
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MinnesotaSaid you had a vital question(And as we smoked) |
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You feared you neighbours might see(We watched a fox) |
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Rip out the contents of each |
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Bin-bag that lined the road |
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And then you turned to see me mouth"Those entrails are how I'll feelWhen you decide to leave me." |
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Now I've a whole lot of hate for the island |
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Since your friends buried you down there |
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Six feet deep beneath the sand |
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But at least |
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I know we'll never be |
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That far now from each other |
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Just a couple hundred feet either side of sea level |
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It's no lie if the waters rose |
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And drowned that place from coast to coast |
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You wouldn't see this smile leave |
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My face for all eternity. |
