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My hands are stained with thistle milk
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And I can see what a fool I’ve been.
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My hands are stained with thistle milk
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Look at the state it’s got me in.
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Trying to be Mansfield’s very own
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Trying to be Mansfield’s very own
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Steve Malkmus, Steve Malkmus
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Steve Malkmus, Steve Malkmus.
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The fire that burned inside of me
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Has sank rapidly into vacancy and chill
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And now my hours of happiness
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Are darkened by the thought they are passing towards nothing.
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Yeah, that was me down at Camber Sands
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Signing in to my chalet as
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J Buckley, J Buckley
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J Buckley, unlikely.
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I should have just got a job on the bins
FC
The pay’s better and I’d know some hard blokes
FC
And I wouldn’t have to pretend
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That I know what ‘rhetorical’ means.
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I could have been like Lou Barlow, but I’m more like Ken Barlow,
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I could have been like Lou Barlow, but I’m more like Ken Barlow,
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I could have been like Lou Barlow, but I’m more like Ken Barlow,
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I could have been like Lou Barlow, but I’m more like Ken Barlow.