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The Resignation Letter
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Got a pocket full of change
There's a man with a begging bowl
And I walk on by
Ask myself why
She's got a dark, dark heart,
And a mind that don't do her so well
And I don't take time
Let her know Im there
Am I really there?
(To) pare down your discontent
Share the wealth good fortune lent
To frauds like both of me
And is this what was really meant
Taking weakness for a strength
For every action a consequence
We're all just making it up as we go along
That old woman and me are blood
But her heart it don't pump enough
Outta sight, outta mind
One day outta time
She's ain't slept now for a month
Her head pounds like an old kick drum
And I never sympathise
Ask myself why
If Im really there?
Whats with this disconnect
Whats with these empty threats
That one day there might be a change
Whats with this temperament
Whats with these traits and ways
Its no way to behave but you don't know no other way
So thank you for the opportunity
I tried my best but there's nothing left oh its much too much for me
I wrote you a letter, dated and signed
Packed my things, made my peace, said my goodbyes
I won't see you around, see you around
Oh I hope I don't see you around
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Its so nice to be in love
Its so nice to be in love
Its OK to be fucked up when love is your drug
The first time I saw you I knew you were gonna be mine
The first time I saw you I think I lost my mind
And ever since that time
I never found my mind
But you know that I dont mind, oh it's fine
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Our Souls Leicester, UK
A motley crew of spare parts from other bands no one heard of, less cared about. Our Souls.
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