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From: Hats Off to the Bull (2011)
Lyrics:
You had that night-time confidence - Yet again
Like when you tear us all to bits - Yet again
If you really want advice here
You're too much like a wall
If you're gonna light those fires
We're all up in arms again...
Well, I don't belong here
Don't fit your style
Felt your left foot
Now meet my right!
See now over this, you meddler
Feed off all the rest, you meddler
Talking so close, you bring to mind
It's no fun to be behaving
But you really lit a fire
All up in arms again...
Why don't you feed off all the rest?
Well, I don't belong here
Don't fit your style
Felt your left foot
Now meet my right...
It's now or never
More difficult
Those midnight answers
And stray arrows
Never, never
Lean on you
Clever, clever
One on two
You're mine - Finite
Imagine this
It's sad to say it's simple
When still we want to watch...
Well, I don't belong here
Don't fit your style
Felt your left foot
Now meet my right...
It's now or never
More difficult
Those midnight answers
And stray arrows
I don't belong...
Copyright Disclaimer Under Section 107 of the Copyright Act 1976, allowance is made for "fair use" for purposes such as criticism, comment, news reporting, teaching, scholarship, and research. Fair use is a use permitted by copyright statute that might otherwise be infringing. Non-profit, educational or personal use tips the balance in favor of fair use.
From: Hats Off to the Bull (2011)
Lyrics:
You had that night-time confidence - Yet again
Like when you tear us all to bits - Yet again
If you really want advice here
You're too much like a wall
If you're gonna light those fires
We're all up in arms again...
Well, I don't belong here
Don't fit your style
Felt your left foot
Now meet my right!
See now over this, you meddler
Feed off all the rest, you meddler
Talking so close, you bring to mind
It's no fun to be behaving
But you really lit a fire
All up in arms again...
Why don't you feed off all the rest?
Well, I don't belong here
Don't fit your style
Felt your left foot
Now meet my right...
It's now or never
More difficult
Those midnight answers
And stray arrows
Never, never
Lean on you
Clever, clever
One on two
You're mine - Finite
Imagine this
It's sad to say it's simple
When still we want to watch...
Well, I don't belong here
Don't fit your style
Felt your left foot
Now meet my right...
It's now or never
More difficult
Those midnight answers
And stray arrows
I don't belong...










