White Town
the function of the orgasm
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It's half past eight
And I'm waiting in a beautiful place
Anticipating everything we'll do
And all we'll say, Till
your
father
sees
you
again
Now I don't know just what you're doing
Is it me or him that you're screwing?
But I don't care and you don't care
When you're here
Now the storm is here, I see you running
Your face full of tears so red and burning
And I can't work out how you spend
Another day with him
Just say the word, you know I'll do it
I'm waiting for you just let me do it
And we can run to another place
Less full of fear
- Album:
- Monopole
- Miscellaneous
- Women In Technology
- Peek & Poke
- Cut Out My Heart
- White Town
- Repérages, Volume 12
- The Best... In the World... Ever! Volume 5
- MTV Grind, Volume 1
- The Greatest Hits of 1997
- Best Alternative, Volume 5
- Serious Rock and Pop
- 20th Century Hits for a New Millennium: 1995–1998
- Sound Check 4
- Sorted
- Essential Tracks
- Platin, Volume 2
- Ground Zero
- Las Cien de la 100
- Chart Busters