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The Whitlams( Whitlams )
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Band on Every Corner
Well there's a band on every corner But I'm not in one I hate three out of every four of them But I haven't got a gun
I was ten hours asleep But I stayed in my room I forgot to remember What I wanted to do
As the glare turns to twilight My thoughts turn to food Yeah and of what the hell happened To the girl in the nude She gave me a pill She said it helped her in bed When I lay down beside her Couldn't even raise my head
What a fool am I 'Cause my dream was so bright But I'm drowning in the city With no saviour in sight
Well this night I'll go walking Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Like the truth it's so near I'll be back I imagine To the boys and to the beer There's a whole in my belly I try and fill it with food So I order a pizza And the pizza-maker is rude
Lady in the jacket Is looking just how I feel So I sigh in my corner And I ask for the bill
There's a band on every corner But I'm not in one I hate three out of every four of them But I haven't got a gun
There's a band on every corner I only play in my room Where the filth is familiar And the piano's in tune
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