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admiral fallow - dead leg lyrics

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you have grown up.
smoke-stack shadows in your eyes.
and with annual courtroom ties,
cigarette burns in your clothes,
sugar spoons and frozen toes.
and as for love;

oh god, you farce.
taught and brought up on your verse.
breaking rank deserves a curse.

go home now son.
i’ve forbidden what you love.
break your own gl-ss with your glove.

so you make blue the air.
and with hands, in pockets, clenched;
swear to brutalise his wench,
burn some holes into his floor,
maybe petrol bomb his door.
maybe not.
maybe not.

’cause that’s youth today;
they will fall on anyone in the name of having fun
or is it pressure from you peers?
as the cries fall on deaf ears.
what have i done?
what have i done?

- admiral fallow lyrics

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