pouring over graphs Don't blink Just think of all things and their link... Why must we go away When I want to stay I want to stay Joseph! Do not take
Conversation isn't the point Near her home in a payphone Awaits a call A little drizzle 7.30 Hidden in chilly breath She'd lied to daddy about Gary Don
Tangled up in headphone lead Hot rubber bleeds Out of your Nikes and onto the shop floor Now walk like a claw I draw air on napkins You dribble down
When my wife died I was happy When my wife died I was glad I buried her beneath the fir Behind the cabbage patch Walking through gardens Walking up the
There's someone at the door Someone at the door I'll go get it Well if it isn't our distant cousins Look darling it's our cousins. Come on and meet my
I imported horses from Dubay. Like great white sharks we rode Around the local park Soon enough the high street felt our steads Like spraying paint We
