First the earth was flat But it fattened up when we didn't fall off Now we spin laps round the sun All the gods lost 2-1 And holes to heaven pointed
Eat, sleep and breathe that you're full of the stuff Go back, get tied up tight Wheat meat, dairy free tea told so happy clappy high on life You should
She pops into the bathroom just after a shower And she plays with my make up and creams Keeps trying to look like me And goes through the motions posing
You and me between the sheets It just doesn't get better than this The many windswept yellow stickies of my mind Are the molten emotional front line I
Baby behave, we'll make it work Baby behave, we'll make it work Baby behave, we'll make it work Baby behave, we'll make it work Baby behave, we'll make
I knew that I'd get like this again That's why I try to keep at bay Be a hundred percent when I'm with you And then a perfect hearts length away The
Little bird, little bird, little bird, what do you hear? The clink of morning cheers, orange juice concentrate Crossword puzzles start to grade One across
Your name in lights Vibrating to your ring tone My world begins to dance We discuss important stuff The rendezvous is set up To catch a film and dinner
Before electric light You paddled through the soup of darkness as a crocodile Cherry picking in the river I would leave crisp note footprints at the bank
Got to get on it Got to get on it Got to get on it Bodies disengaged Our mouths are fleshing over As hiss and echo gain Irises retreating to ovals of
Slow hard, dog, wait, down love, black canvas Revolve within, you understand Fragile earth where cracks in the temperature Keep it cool to give, you understand
Where do we go from here? How do we carry on? I can't get beyond the questions Clambering for the scraps in the shatter of us collapsed It cuts me with
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: Baby behave or make it work baby behave or make it work baby behave or make it work baby behave or make it work baby behave or make it work baby
: Your name in lights vibrating to your ringtone my world begins to dance we discuss important stuff the rendez-vous is set up to catch a film
: Where do we go from here? how do we carry on? I can't get beyond the questions... clambering for the scraps in the shatter of us collapsed that
: First the earth was flat but it fattened up when we didn't fall off now we spin laps 'round the sun all the gods lost, 2-1 a host of heaven pointed
: She pops into the bathroom just after a shower and she plays with my makeup and creams keeps trying to look like me goes through the motions
