Robyn Hitchcock
up to our nex
Weâre up to our nex in love, so rad
Weâre up to our nex in love, blame Dad
Forgive yourself
Forgive yourself
And maybe
Youâll forgive me
Weâre lost in my heart again, so what
Itâs all my fault you say
Well maybe, or maybe not
Forget yourself
Forget yourself
And maybe
Youâll forget me
I donât neeeeeed this
I donât neeeeeed this
But youâve got it what it does is make you scream
Cos itâs all about You
Weâre up to our nex in love, so rad
Weâre up to our nex in love, how sad
Forgive yourself
Forgive yourself
Forgive yourself
Forgive yourself
And maybe
Youâll forgive me.
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- Robyn Hitchcock
- The Man Upstairs
- Love From London
- Tromsø, Kaptein
- Propellor Time
- Goodnight Oslo
- I Often Dream Of Trains In New York
- Shadow Cat
- Eye
- Black Snake Diamond Role
- Respect
- Miscellaneous
- Perspex Island
- Storefront Hitchcock
- Storefront Hitchcock: Music from the Jonathan Demme Picture
- I Often Dream of Trains In New York (Live)
- I Often Dream of Trains
- I Wanna Go Backwards
- I Wanna Go Backwards Box Set
- Sex, Food, Death, and Tarantulas