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When I need you
Youâre only ever twenty-eight away
With a tailwind
Iâm on Shimano Ultegra now, ainât you heard?
Through the trauma
Jemma Guntrip has failed as a friend
Venezuela, Australia, then me
But when itâs too late for drunks
And too early for milkmen
Give me the moonlight, give me a spade
Iâve got soil on my fingers
Iâve got worms in my shoes
The stench of death lingers
When I lie next to you
Iâve been allowed about an hour to comprehend
That I simply canât walk out the door
Theyâve got rules by which I must abide
Regulations to keep me secure
With a help chute and a carbon monoxide alarm
We would still have our Thursday afternoons
Consolation in the form of a halogen lamp
Dark was the night, cold was the ground
When youâve got nothing to lose
You get worms in your shoes
You get the subterranean lovesick blues
Iâm still your number one fan, Iâm your Betterware man
Iâm still your number one fan, Iâm your Betterware man
Iâm still your number one fan, Iâm your Betterware man
- Album:
- New Perspective
- Urge for Offal
- 90 Bisodol (Crimond)
- Cammell Laird Social Club
- Achtung Bono
- Trouble Over Bridgwater
- Back In The D.H.S.S.
- CSI:Ambleside
- McIntyre, Treadmore And Davitt
- Some Call It Godcore
- Four Lads Who Shook The Wirral
- Voyage To The Bottom Of The Road
- This Leaden Pall
- CSI: AMBLESIDE
- Acd
- Back In The D.H.S.S. / The Trumpton Riots E.P
- Back Again in the D.H.S.S. (Extra Tracks)
- Eno Collaboration E.P.
- The Peel Sessions: 1995-08-05
- The Peel Sessions: 1997-02-02