the young knives (29+ Song lyrics search )
Home Home is where the house is
Roads and roads of houses
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I got dressed up up to the nines
I took a look in the mirror I wish I was thinner...
These are my hands these are brick walls
Men can break down brick walls...
I had a day to work on a song
I flicked it up and down with my thumbs
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I wore the blue with the green
I wore the blue with the green
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Constant winning
Left him wanting
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When they brought me down
They stuck me through a curtain powered by a motor
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Got to feed the human nature
Got to be a real true Jet setter
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A lonely smile in the clouds
And the smell of foreign bodies
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Coastguard are you familiar?
High tides are not peculiar...
I looked down from the Carillon
I looked across to the aviary
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We come undone in foreign parts
Our home is heavy in our hearts
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I had a day to work on a song
I flicked it up and down with my thumbs
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I wore the blue with the green
I wore the blue with the green
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Constant winning
Left him wanting
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When they brought me down
They stuck me through a curtain powered by a motor...
Tailors are the best
See them running with their brollies
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A celery
You need a a celery
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Got to feed the human nature
Got to be a true jet setter
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Coastguard are you familiar?
High tides are not peculiar...
We come undone in foreign parts
Our home is heavy in our hearts
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Who are these people
They are too stupid to be your real parents
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A lonely smile in the clouds
And the smell of foreign bodies...
Here's comes the rumour mill
and I'm not even trying
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Who are these people
they are too stupid to be your real parents
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Hot summer what a bummer
Me oh my think I'm going to
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I took a good long look at everything I bought
There was a lot to see but still I wanted more...
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