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Memories are the pieces of the puzzle you wanted,
memories are your pieces of gold Memories are your wealth and the warmth here you wander memories are your pieces of gold down all the lanes that you treasure and travel, down all the lanes that you own glowing in your eyes down the decades forever glowing and your eyes never dim memories full of joy and the laughter they're bringing memories that ought to have been memories for a lifetime memories are all your own. |
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I saw you making celebrations, at your breakfast on the table
with the flask full to your lips here, not verboten joy of living, joy in giving for tomorrow comes, before tomorrow comes and all the cartwheels through your past met, after breakfast in the garden now the flask moves to your lips here, full forever not verboten, joy of living, joy in giving for tomorrow comes, before tomorrow comes now you need this more than ever, as you see fit after dinner with the flask split on your lips here, and the pie charts now become clear gone forever, not verboten, joy of living, joy in giving for tomorrow comes, before tomorrow comes for tomorrow |
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Sun is slanted in the backyard, sun is slanted on the warm tiles
when the home is in the mirror, when the home is in a big smile give it, learn it, cap out, share it, see it all before your eyes sup it, cup it, pit it, more free not free your belly full of glee you're living for your own and make it known see yourself outside your skin here, see yourself outside you for miles when the hoax is in the mirror , when the hoax is in a big smile give it, learn it, cap out, share it, see it all before your eyes sup it, cup it, pit it, more free not free your belly full of glee you're living for your own and make it known make it known. |
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back to the bar, with the double your nurse
back to the bar and see your fidget worse santa the glee, with the helper you mold santa the glee and race your pidgeon home from supper more, more for you Anne more, more for you Anne your knees in your stocking food in your shopping bag phil to the pump, with the meddler you find phil to the pump and see your diddy kind santa our glee, with the funster you clone santa our glee and race your pidgeon home for supper more, more for you Anne more, more for you Anne your knees in your stocking food in your shopping bag |
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bountiful and bountiful in the summer raw
bountiful and made you more, in the summer raw at your bedside, at your bed with the patchwork in your head corpus christi now you can be, all your own boil the kettle mother settles for the show xxxxxxx never better, come behold all told skin yourself and skin yourself in the summer well skin yourself within your spell, in the summer well at your bedside, at your bed with the past here overhead corpus christi now you can be, all your own boil the kettle mother settles for the show xxxxxxx never better, come behold all told pet the pet who vets you more, inthe summer raw pet the pet who vets you more, inthe summer raw at your bedside, at your bed with the patchwork in your head corpus christi now you can be, all your own boil the kettle mother settles for the show xxxxxxx never better, come behold all told |
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in your own wide arc, your emotions wll spark
off the body not slaved, full of bottles and games now see you well and become your own knowing the chapters here that you close fill in the gaps as half your mind is gone now ready, pull up your chair, all emotions laid bare off the body unhinged, full of bottles and tin now see you well and without more tears knowing that walls and walls have ears fill in the gaps as half your mind is gone you pour your own you pour your own now pour your own... from the flask |
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Stepped in your loving daughter, you’re stepped in your loving gates
your stitch who you always wanted but the thought now still remains you peaked and spoke, on your threshold the fortune teller hoaxed boats in your supping eyeball, boats in your supping space you stitch who you always wanted, now your thoughts begin to fray and now your thoughts begin to fray you peaked and spoke, on your threshold the fortune teller hoaxed better better come our ivy, better better come our rates you’re stitching who you always wanted, now your thoughts begin to fray and now your thoughts begin to fray you peaked and spoke, on your threshold the fortune teller hoaxed |
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Mary life opens, you warm to the tokens
and wheel out the quaker as your trousers taper warmth on the sand, with the warmth on the sand they warmth in your hand as you’re bonnie Mary does her own Eddying treats with the comfort for free as you reel in the quaker, zip up and taper warmth on the sand, with the warmth on the sand they warmth in your hand as you’re bonnie Mary does her own warmth on the sand, with the warmth on the sand the warmth in your hand as you’re bonnie sunbeam bonnie all clean, bonnie Mary does her own |
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All the pages you turn, in the book of your wife
as you’re keeping your teeth in the jar at night with the cat in the heart, and the cat you construct all the good in your world, as they penny drops warm all over, warm all inside keep yourself where you’re least defined now you knew, you knew who to use and don’t leave clues see keen up in the spire, see the belfry and spawn you’re asleep and adept here at the garden wall with the cat in the grate and the cat you construct all the good in your wife as the penny drops warm all over, warm all inside keep yourself where you’re least defined now you knew, you knew who to use and don’t leave clues |
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This record is a celebration
of the 600th anniversary of the Bristol Chartel. A celebration of sheer joy, lapping at your froth. The dog at your hearth, the past to your present. This is it, this is you. Remember, let go of the rail, We're ready, upstairs with the winch. |