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Kieran Leonard
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Air Raid
This Ghost Train wont sleep tonight, I sit and watch the feedback dance Some are born to strange delight
Well I mixed your drinks just out of spite.A deerstalker and a smoking pipe. I think Ill solve a crime tonight.A broken clock, an old teapot Is this the case that Holmes forgot?
Little did he know This is where the story goes...
Im reading books about cars driving off bridges.
Air Raid shelter, Helter Skelter
All you want is everything
Cause youve been raised by television
Darling I think somethings missing
Pop songs, smoking guns
Robert Johnsons just a unit shifter.
Well Ive been watching television
And now it seems my legs are missing
Dawn bleeds out over Soho town, Theres a taste in my mouth The wine wont wash down.As you rolled cigArettes from the Old TestamentAnd we made up nicknames
That we would both later regret
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Well Im not the king Of absolutely anything
But I once read a book By A MAN CALLED Vladimir Nabokov who seemed to know a lot of stuff.
Air Raid shelter, Helter Shelter
All you want is everything
Well Ive been raised by television
Darling I think somethings missing now
Pop songs, smoking guns
Robert Johnsons just a unit shifter,
Well Ive been watching television
And now it feels my lifes gone missing.
These are the ways you can break apart well Im not coming down...
Forget your job, forget your money spend your time just being
funny.
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