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Lyricist: The Charlatans UK
Lyrics:
Physically I resemble a vulture Too close to meaning when the world is selling me So, don't go And I can't even sell myself The moods of a foreigner and the beatings of a train conductor
Physically I resemble a dog No bones for this one when the butcher is out for me So don't go And I can't even save myself And your brutality is obvious to me, so please Inside of me I am going to break up every part of her Put not here inside me I want to break up every (break up every part of her) (Not here) put not here (not here)
Physically, you resemble a swan Your femininity or girlish appeal I don't know? And she can't even save herself You were going nowhere 'Cause you're way down here with me so please Inside of me I am going to break up every part of her Not here, put not here inside me I want to break up every (break up every part of her) (Not here) put not here (not here)
When the one has been overthrown The way you look at me from an open fire I could have died, although I am alright now You're twisted determined and begging for peace
Inside of me I am going to break up every part of her Put not me in inside me I want to break up every (break up every part of her) (Not here) put not here inside me Inside of me I am going to break up every part of her Put not me in inside me I want to break up every, break up every part of her (Not here) put not here (not here)
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