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pansy moon - the boxers lyrics

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[verse 1]
arriving home after day d-mn dull consumed
i minced some words i could not properly use
with her as a stew on the boil betwixt confused
all half-c-cked and at loss words to say

[verse 2]
“oh please
be a dear and fetch the peck of motes picked last night
that i might peel-and-stick them in your eyes
to keep quiet while cooking my estimable prize
that i gathered greedily to display”

[chorus]
can’t phone home
cannot be alone
so i might as well stay

[verse 3]
brickjaw, stumbling took a boxer’s seat on the parquet
and i must confess, felt a pinch-of-salt ashamed
that i should interrupt her fine cooking this day
but what of it? – less hair on my pate

[chorus]
can’t phone home
cannot be alone
so i might as well stay

- pansy moon lyrics

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