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Bedtime's a beggin'
Headlines and habits
Fourteen tons to a mile
Please please forgive us three sheets the shivers
And we'll row our boats gently down

Now we ran when it was scary
Only took what we could carry
We were never so brave as were proud
Left the picture of Gandhi overlookin' dirty laundry
While we slept on everyone's couch

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And I watch your footprints
From windows you looked in
To spread our sorrows around
But try as we might we could not bend the linе
For they don't leave us no outs
Clеarly not could he spare the rot
When he knew how soon we'd spoil
But if we're lucky
There might just be some fucking
And a concrete blanket for the shivering sort

Clearly not could he spare the rot
When he knew how soon we'd spoil
But if you're friendly
You can make it and you spend it
And you might even learn to enjoy it

Oh clearly not could he spare the rot
When he know how soon we'd spoil
But if we're lucky
There might just be some fucking
And a concrete blanket for the shivering sort

Clearly not could he spare the rot
When he knew how soon we'd spoil
But if you're friendly
You can make it and you spend it
And you might even learn to enjoy it (ay)