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david thomas broughton - anchovies lyrics

i’m not ill
i’m not unwell
but i’m going to call in sick for work today
not going to cut no tree
not going to cut no flower
i’m going to leave this city for good
not going to mow no lawn
not going to trim no hedge
i’m going to find your house and walk right in
not going to make no vote
not going to cross no box
i’m going to find a cloud and see what shapes it makes
not going to write no song
not going to play no guitar
i’m going to find a fence that i can sit on
not going to paint no picture
not going to write no word
i’m going to find and fill my belly with anchovies
not going to drive no truck
not going to fly no plane
i’m going to rip somebody’s clothes from the line
not going to stop me now
not going to slow my hand
i’m going to risk this this bubble bursting
i’m going to lie right through my teeth once more

- david thomas broughton lyrics

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