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I told you once or twice,
You'd have to pay the price.
It's been going on too long,
I had a feeling something's wrong.
I miss the pleasure of your company...
You never laughed the way you did,
and you're insulting me instead.
Now I hardly know your face.
I'm avoiding you in case:
I can never show much sympathy.
I miss the pleasure of your company.
I'm running dry on my empathy.
I miss the pleasure of your company.
I tried to wipe you from my memory.
I miss the pleasure of your company.
You're my incureable malody.
I miss the pleasure of your company.
You were growing in style.
You just lost that childish smile.
And if I had to make a guess,
You left an awful bloody mess.
I miss the pleasure of your company,
I miss the pleasure of your company.
I can never show much symoathy.
I miss the pleasure of your company.
I'm running dry on my empathy.
I miss the pleasure of your company.
I tried to wipe you from my memory.
I miss the pleasure of your company.
Your my incureable malody.
I miss the pleasure of your company.
- Album:
- Totem & Taboo
- Hoover Dam
- Beyond Elysian Fields
- Wired
- Miscellaneous
- Nosferatu
- The Fall and Rise of Hugh Cornwell
- Hugh Cornwell: Live In Los Angeles, 2012 (The Videos)
- First Bus to Babylon
- hi fi
- Black Hair Black Eyes Black Suit
- When the Wind Blows
- In the Dock
- Classic Rock Classic Cuts
- Guilty
- Wolf
- Musikexpress 7
- People Places Pieces
- Dirty Dozen Live (Live, London 2005)
- CCW