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- bmbmbm
She moves with a purpose
And what a magnificent purpose
Moves with a purpose
Moves with a purpose
Oh, what a purpose
Oh, what a purpose
Oh, what a magnificent purpose
They find different ways to suck themselves off
- Chondromalacia Patella
[Verse 1]
Losing grip, another drip
A new cold
Air passing through a new hole
On the white rocks of the pink mould
Air passing through a new hole
On the white rocks of the pink mould
- Slow
[Verse 1]
Time winding down
Slowly, slowly
Just one more try
Slowly, slowly
[Verse 2]
I'm almost on my way
- Still
I waited so long
That only a fool would try and stay
If not for you
If not for only you
I feel sunk in a way
You've been sulking all day
Our ship's been sunk in the bay
But I can still find enough because
- Talking Heads
I call this one the disappearing tongue
Some nights it's off, some nights it's on
When it goes with a twist, it comes off
Put it in a vase and pass it on
Pull out feathers, tear off cellophane
Pull out feathers, tear off cellophane
Sitting vacant on plough lane