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This could be
This be pleasure
I'm unaware of any

My is agin'
My balls are
But I'm not lookin' for

could be letting on
This be highly cut
I'm unaware of any

One says, "It be done"
Then does it but
I'm not for equivalents

I don't quite know how to wear my hair no more
No sooner cut it than they cut it more
Got to admit that I private worlds
Cold, sex and booze don't impress my little

records
Just want to be making records
Try to the bad news in the letters
Just wanna be makin'
Play in, play out, in, fade out
Making day in, day out

And say, "It's just a stage in life"
But I know by now the problem is a
And they say, "Just take time and it'll go away"
But I know by now I know never, never change

I be losin' you
I could be through
I'm of any difference

You support me now
You love me
And I am still under your

We've had some years of
But now in the eights
I'm unaware of any

I need you more
My money me poor
I'm still amazed at omnipotence

I look at baggy suits and leather with puke
I look at Richmond married couples denim
I watch my kids grow up and the bunch
But when you are in bed the whole world's out to lunch

records
Just wanna keep daily records
I exist no more in chains and fetters
Just keep makin' records
in, play out, fade in, fade out
Making day in, day out

Just be makin' daily records