ian hunter – 23a, swan hill lyrics
wrote this poem called, ‘the floods roll on’
he said, this ain? t yours
where? d you get it from?
you must have stole it from a book, oh yeah
you must have stole it from a book.
? cause you ain? t frail
you ain? t beautiful
and i don? t fancy you at all
you? d be a ruin
if looks could kill
23a, swan hill
stiff with rage, screaming at the sky
innocence breaks
says she wants to die
i? m -ssuming i? m alive, oh yeah
i? m -ssuming i? m alive
she pushes and she pulls
my legs go weak
in fascinating terror
the whole world moves
and i? m standing still
in 23a swan hill
and it? s always raining
and you never ask why
you never give yourself a shot
you just sit and watch your life go by
kicking stones at a still life
want to pull it down, slash it, slash it
there must be some way out here
there must be some way out here
this ain? t right, there must be more to life
than breaking and entering
doing people? s heads in alcohol, nicotine
thinking what i might have been
you would be a ruin
if looks could kill
23a, swan hill
and the whole world moves
and i? m standing still
in 23a, swan hill
and i will
and i will
and i will
and i will
in 23a, swan hill
and i will
and i will
and i will
and i will
in 23a, swan hill
and i will
and i will
and i will
and i will
in 23a, swan hill
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