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Take your money down South
'Cos you know they need it now,
They need everything you long for
In the bid to keep you down.
Down, home on the range,
The damned and the day to page.
Well someone call the Doctor
'Cos I'm coming down like rain
For the love of effervescence
And the truth laid out like shame
Same love in the lies,
The lows and the astral highs.
And if you long for the most
Then this is your ghost
If you're cold and you are lonely
Then won't you come on in?
If the only thing you long for is the whisper of the wind
If your grip on life is shoddy then they will float your body out to sea.
Take your money down South
'Cos you know they need it now,
They need everything you crave for
In a bid to shut you out
Outside there's a curse
A test of the tired and terse
But what's worse?
And if you long for the most
Then this is your ghost
If you're cold and you are lonely
Then won't you come on in?
If the only thing you long for is the whisper of the wind
If your grip on life is shoddy then they will float your body out to sea.
And they may have taken wrong roads
But they'll put your world to rights
And they'll treat your darkest days
To the brightness of their nights
If your grip on life is shoddy then they will float your body out to sea.