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City Headache
Subside your dreary tongue
Send a Doctor, to my house
'Got me a fever
Coming round the bend
A heavy busload, of danger
Straight talking
You're sending me to bed
Cause I ain't walking in my state
A temperature,
That will not go away
So let it build up in my head
My head...
Prescribed pills;
Just throw them down the sink
Cause in the hills, is my cure
No City Headache
to knock on my front door
No spewing faces, to bug me
Your output level
'been sounded to my ears
A peaking signal, from your mouth
Some cleansing water
To wash away the grime
Of city laughter, off my face
My face...
It's not for me;
The speed in which you walk
would burn the souls of my feet
Congested;
and choking from the fog
Chain-smoking, freak shows
That's how it goes
So you just find the Road
And pack your bags,
And know...
- Álbum:
- Home Part 1
- Gallantry’s Favorite Son
- What The Night Delivers
- Miscellaneous
- Scott Matthews - NapsterLive Session (e-Release)
- Into the Firing Line
- Fractured
- Boats In Rivers
- iTunes Festival: London 2007
- Passing Stranger
- Passing Stranger (Bonus Track Version)
- Passing Stranger (Radio Edit)
- Passing Stranger (Radio Edit) [e-Release]
- Dream Song
- Dream Song (Radio Edit)
- Mona
- Mona (Birthday Mix)
- Way to Blue: The Songs of Nick Drake
- Island Life: 50 Years of Island Records
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