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Sitting here wishing on a cement floor
Just wishing that I had just something you wore
I'd put it on when I go lonely
Will you take off your dress and send it to me?
I miss your kissing and I miss your head
And a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not dead
Run outside in the desert heat
Make your dress all wet and send it to me
I miss your soup and I miss your bread
And a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not dead
So spill your breakfast and drip your wine
Just wear that dress when you dine
P-I-X-I-E-S
Sitting here wishing on a cement floor
Just wishing that I had just something you wore
Bloody your hands on a cactus tree
Wipe it on your dress and send it to me
Sitting here wishing on a cement floor
Just wishing that I had just something you wore
- Album:
- Head Carrier
- Live EP
- EP2
- INDIE CINDY
- EP3
- Bagboy (Single)
- EP1
- Trompe Le Monde
- Bossanova
- Miscellaneous
- Doolittle
- Surfer Rosa
- Come On Piligrim
- Subbacultcha (Remastered) [Live At Emerson College,...
- Tenement Song
- Talent
- Um Chagga Lagga
- Spotify Sessions
- 2013-09-26: Maida Vale BBC Studios, London, UK
- 2013-11-24: Hammersmith Apollo, London, UK