Some say it was the style of the way he wore his clothes
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Some say it was the action of a man who surely knows
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But the bottom line is always on a path where no-one goes
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So jump and shout yank it about
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The feeling gets so strong the way you grab at me that way
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The texture of the fabric rubs me raw with each day
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Now they closed down all the exits
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Makes me guess we gotta stay
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And take the blame its always the same!
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Rhythmic Itch
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| Hugh Cornwell |
