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Sailing, with the other sailors, won't pay my rent.
I won’t wonna know
See them, loaded shoulders waiting, to wake up yeah.
It's not like it seems
Save friends, any other day won't be the day.
It's not like it seems
Cuz I wanna lie and twist in the knife
It's not like I mind, and it's not like I try.
Seasons, hope that I'm not sadist, in the sun.
It's not like it seems
Ceilings, meant for keeping secrets, and sleeping on.
We'll all feel as one.
Cuz I wanna lie and twist In the knife
It's not like I mind and it's not like I try
ARRRGRGRGRGGGRGGGGGRRRR
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b side
04:17
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See me in a way, what it was I don’t recall,
So low and I know, memory don’t serve me too well.
See me, in a way what it was I don’t recall someone lied someone said too much,
Or not enough.
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Dwell Bristol, UK
Melancholic pseudo post-punk for worms from Bristol, UK.
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