The The
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Say it
Say it
Say it!
(he can't say it)
He's just an imperfect man
Trapped in an imperfect body
Ain't happy or sad, lonely or sorry
Mr. Slo-Blo
Mr. Yo-Yo
Mr. See which way is the wind gonna blow
Hangs from a wire, fingers on fire
Drifting higher and higher
He tried to be smart to catch out his own heart
Cruel to be kind as he cut out all the soft parts
But some days in little ways
Love seeps out in the things he says
And all he really wants
Is to feel grown up again
- Album:
- Miscellaneous
- Infected
- Soul Mining
- Dusk
- Mind Bomb
- Nakedself
- Solitude
- Hanky Panky
- Pornography Of Despair
- Burning Blue Soul
- London Town 1983-1993
- Hyena
- Hyena [Album Sampler]
- Gravitate to Me
- Playlist: The Very Best of The The
- Uncertain Smile
- 45 RPM: The Singles of The The
- Slow Train to Dawn
- Sweet Bird of Truth
- Alive: Interview and Live Music