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Blood on My Boots

I was drinking champagne with Jerry Springer I was young and dressed up to the nines. I looked on adoringly west end walls of mirrors at my face At my fondest designs And oh my dears, it was five pounds of glass, don't you know As the wise might suspect,...

Fuse

Well talk about expectation Why don’t you meet me at the station? And we’ll remember the first thorn pricking the skin. Breaking the skin to get in. I am worn, I am reduced. I am reduced my body to my quiet bed. Running around the things that I said whil...

Maid On The Shore

There was a young maiden, who lived all alone (She lived all alone on the shore-o) There was naught she could find that would comfort her mind, But to roam all alone on the shore(shore, shore), But to roam all alone on the shore. There was a young captai...

Perfect

If you don't speak No one will ever hear you If you don't approach No one will ever be near you Does someone miss you When you're not around It's a question of give and take If you don't cry No one will ever feel pain for you If you pass by The feet...

Pretty Ploughboy

It's of a brisk young ploughboy, he was ploughing on the plain, And his horses stood down in yonder shade. It was down in yonder grove he went whistling to his plough, And by chance there he met a pretty maid, pretty maid, And by chance there he met a pret...

Rolling sea

Don't you see the ships a-coming? Don't you see them in full sail? Don't you see the ships a-coming With the prizes at their tail? Oh, my little Rolling sailor Oh, my little Rolling he; How I love my Rolling sailor When he's on a Rolling sea Sailo...

The Company Of Men

I've given blowjobs on couches to men who didn't want me anymore why they didn't tell me before I have never been sure And I sat and listened for hours to boys that I'm not sure I liked My evenings have passed me by I have made myself a fool in the c...

Train Song

Last night when I saw him Last night last week When I saw my lover with a flush in his cheek I went up to the window and I held out my hand He's a demon lover and a spirtitual man But I think somebody will tell him 'Cos they think that he ought to know...

Whispers Of Summer

The winter streets are swimming before me My winter feet are lagging behind All I can see is the frost on my window All I can hear is my mind Don't go away Please don't make me stay This warm breeze is clogging my eyes Don't go away Please don't make...