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Nothing under
The rays in the sun that day
And life isn't full of
You you could steal in
Pop the wall in the middle of the night
Climb out of heavy boots and clothes
And that cool blue
not even dipping your toe
I this bed too big now
like those people you see on the way to work
Stuck in an endless queue of
Each one in own individual car
Half of them coming from the place
to the same place
Going
They could quarter the amount of cars by sharing a
Go on the bus, wipe out all the
I should rid myself of bed, get myself a cardboard box
No waste of
No force of empty wasted space for body to create it's dent in
I miss back
back, how are you?
What are you up to? getting on
off

Eighteen months ago they moved in
The metal dealer to one side
And divorced violinist to the
Each morning wake to the same chorus
Of cookers and fridges dragged on their sides across the concrete
Accompanied by ravel's
At first this was the best sound we'd heard

Hammer a six inch nail into my ear
Shove a red hot poker up my
me walk on hot coals and broken glass
Gouge out my eyes with a stick
Rip my off
The pain would be so much easier than doing to me at all

It was that again, when I was on the table
There was bright lights, and olivier out of 'the marathon man' staring down at me
As they unbuttoned my coat and unravelled my
And the and the vest peeled
And said "did die in here? "

So, whose bed you been in then?
Some poncey I'll bet
I can see you
And it hurts
God, I want to buy you and cream cheese for breakfast
Run down the corner shop without my undies or on
some fresh coffee, hop back into your warm bed
And those chats I miss so much
coffee? cigarette?
Fancy to the pub later
God, it's to see you
You cheer me up