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Pulp |
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Separations |
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My Legendary Girlfriend |
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You know sometimes ... when we're lying together ... |
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and I know you're asleep ... |
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I can hear the soft sound of your breathing ... so I get up ... |
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and I go to the window ... |
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Outside ... I can see all the houses ... |
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Curtains shut tight against the night ... asleep beneath the roof-tiles ... |
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And as I stand here ... I wonder ... I wonder how many more times ... |
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I'm gonna come here ... |
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I wonder how many more times ... I'm gonna lie here ... |
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And most of all ... most of all I wonder ... |
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I wonder what it means ... I just wanna know what it means ... |
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So I woke her ... and we went walking through the sleeping town ... |
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down deserted streets ... |
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Frozen gardens grey in the moonlight ... fences ... down to the canal ... |
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Creeping slowly past the cooling towers ... |
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Deserted factories ... looking for an adventure ... |
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I wandered the streets calling your name ... |
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Jumping walls ... hoping to see a light in the window ... |
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Let me in ... let me come in ... let me in tonight ... |
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Oh I see you shivering in the garden ... silver goose-flesh in the moonlight ... |
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She's balancing ... there are so many others ... with unbroken eyes ... |
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No cellulite afternoons ... |
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And she is balancing ... balancing on the edge of ugliness tonight ... |
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She is balancing ... good God! |
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My legendary girlfriend, she is crying tonight |
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Oh no she doesn't feel right |
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She's got no-one to hold |
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Her love is a sham |
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He is dancing somewhere |
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Oh no he doen't care oh well, he'll never know |
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Jump ... touch my hair ... |
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I wanna ... I don't care ... 'cos tonight ... |
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We could, maybe we ... maybe we can touch the sky ... |
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Do you think that we can ... |
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Do you think that we can ... touch the sky ... please ... |
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I know ... I know it's not forever ... but tonight I don't care ... |
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Your skin so pale in the moonlight ... |
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and the way your lips swell up when you're asleep ... |
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Nothing else matters ... do you know how much I want you? ... |
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Can you feel how much I want you? ... Oh |
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Pitsmoor Woman |
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Oh let oh let me in tonight |
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My legendary girlfriend, she is crying tonight |
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Oh no she doesn't feel right |
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She's got no-one to hold |
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Her love is a sham |
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He is dancing somewhere |
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Oh no he doen't care oh well, he'll never know |
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And all the stars came out tonight and the moon came on it's face |
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It shone right though the clothes she wore |
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It shone right through the dress she wore |
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Good God ... Oh, y'know ... listen ... listen ... please ... oh ... |
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I just wanna ... I just wanna... ... |
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He falls to sleep again ... no cheese tonight ... she knows |
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My legendary girlfriend, she is crying tonight |
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Oh no she doesn't feel right |
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She's got no-one to hold |
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Her love is a sham |
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He is dancing somewhere |
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Oh no he doen't care oh well, he'll never know |
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And all the stars came out tonight and the moon came on it's face |
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It shone right through the dress she wore |
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It shone right through the clothes she wore |
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And the stars and the moon |
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And the stars all came down today |
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Oh please love me tonight |
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Good God now! |
