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Pure '82

from Home Aid EP by Incredible Weapons

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five foot four o’clock she was quarter passed out
at the end of the bed she’d not made a sound
I don’t miss her that badly I miss her much better these days

In the back of a tracksuit she’d pull me around
she knows I can take it knows I won’t shout
with my head feeling heavy if my knees go well they go

how long’s she been gone

the crack of the ice in the glass made me start
up from woolgathering back to the bar
where I shattered into million crystalline parts

all the kings horses and and all the kings men
could not put the band back together again
don’t even bother just take me back to my grave

where it’s warm I

stayed there so long the roots if a tree
sauntered and stretched and grew right over me
I pulled myself together when I realised where she had gone

just sitting on sugar five days a week
was not what you ever wanted to do
if that ever happened you’d become french by spilled blood

I finally found you asleep on the floor
laid down and stretched out this hand me down spine
let’s curl up together and never let go

I still need a cecil now and again
as I’m pure ’82 I could still melt
and it’s nothing important just muscle I’m wasting with you

it’s just muscle I’m wasting with you
only muscle I’m wasting with you

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from Home Aid EP, released August 25, 2008

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