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She lived among hubbering flights and sparks
She breathed them in they nested in her ears
Life is toying with bringing back again
The tool that planes against the grain
Now too much has passed but never mind
Because everything turns out nicely in the summer time
There's too many Irons in the fire
There's iron loss from iron gain
And iron sadness iron pain
There's too many irons to regret
Too many irons to forget that there's
Too many irons in the fire
Too many Irons in the fire
You broke me alive
How can you do this there's only one of me
There's too many irons in the fire
There's iron guilt and iron waste
Of iron love for iron hate
There's too many irons in the fire
Too many irons in the fire
There's too many irons in the fire
Too many irons in the fire
There's too many irons in the fire
Too many irons in the fire
There's
But everything turns out nicely in the summertime
- Album:
- Miscellaneous
- A Little Man and a House and the Whole World Window
- Rude Bootleg
- Is This the Life
- Rude Bootleg (Live)
- Songs for Ships and Irons
- All That Glitters Is a Mares Nest
- There’s Too Many Irons in the Fire
- Cardiacs Live
- All That Glitters Is a Mares Nest (Live)
- Guns
- On Land and In the Sea
- Sing to God (Part 2)
- Heaven Born and Ever Bright
- Big Ship
- Sampler
- Day Is Gone
- Organ Radio 5: Suzie Says: Chew on This
- Shangri-La: A Tribute to The Kinks
- The Seaside