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Don't call pretty Peggy, she can't hear you no more,
Don't leave no message, round her back door,
They say the old laughing lady, been here before,
She don't keep time, she don't count score,
You can't have a cupboard, if there ain't no walls,
You got to move, there's no time left to stall,
They say the old laughing lady, dropped by to call,
And when she leaves, she leaves nothing at all,
See the drunkard of the village, falling on the street,
Can't tell his ankles, from the rest of his feet,
He loves his old laughing lady, cause her taste is so sweet,
But the laughing lady's loving ain't the kind he can keep,
There's a fever on the freeway, blacks out tonight,
There's a slipping on the stairway, that don't feel right,
There's a rumbling in the bedroom, a flashing of light,
There's the old laughing lady, everything is all right,
There's the old laughing lady, everything is all right
- Album:
- Keep the Village Alive
- Graffiti on the Train
- Miscellaneous
- Keep Calm And Carry On
- Pull the Pin
- Language. Sex. Violence. Other?
- Just Enough Education To Perform
- Performance And Cocktails
- Word Gets Around
- Keep The Village Alive (Deluxe)
- Performance And Cocktails - Deluxe Edition
- Live from Dakota
- Mercury Music / Q Magazine EP
- Keep the Village Alive (Deluxe Edition)
- Keep The Village Alive (Deluxe) [Deluxe Edition]
- Keep the Village Alive (Deluxe Version)
- I Wanna Get Lost With You
- White Lies
- BRIT Awards 2016
- OÜI FM Rock Awards 2016