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Come the weekend
And we'll long gone, baby
Just like the old days
Lettin' the world flow through me
Just a parasite in the line
I'm smokin', killin' the time
How long's a piece of a twine?
What use is sympathy?
From here you can almost see the sea
If you would hold still
Could make a clean incision
We could sit back
And watch the demolition
Little puppy dog in a box
Somebody's pickin' the locks
Must want the darn from the socks
Here comes the cavalry
From here you can almost see the sea
Just another fool in a line
I dream of high clouds
Flushed with the light of daybreak
I'm gonna dive in to a water so cold
It makes your bones ache
Fingers, knees and knuckles scraped
All of the rubbish heaped
A piece of cardboard taped
Up where the bedroom window pane used to be
From here you can almost
From here you can almost see the sea
Just another fool in a line
Just another fool in a line
I saw a film once
Where all the air holes froze up
A killer whale swam
Under the blue ice 'til her heart stopped
- Album:
- Mutineers
- Life in Slow Motion
- A New Day At Midnight
- Lost Songs 95-98
- White Ladder
- Sell, Sell, Sell
- Flesh
- A Century Ends
- Miscellaneous
- Draw The Line
- A Moment Changes Everything (Single)
- Foundling
- Non-Album Releases
- 2002 Grammy Nominees (Pop)
- Draw The Line (Deluxe Edition)
- Whole Lotta Live. Best of Today FM Sessions
- Mutineers (Deluxe Edition)
- Terry Wogan: The Collection
- Fantastic Songs
- Hospital Food