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Lyrics for 'Slow Graffiti' by 'Belle And Sebastian'
There's A Portrait
In A Back Room,
Which I Keep For Days Upon, Which I Relent
And Gaze For Hours On The Muscle Skin And Bone Of Some
Imaginary Friend.
So How About It?
Show Me Please How I Will Look In Twenty Years
And Let Me Please,
Interpret History In Every Line And Scar That's Painted
There In Front Of Me.
It Doesn't Matter What I'm Thinking
What I Tell Myself To Do
I'll End Up Calling.
I Stay In To Defrost The Fridge
Now The Kid Has Gone To Bed
A Feeling Of Dread.
At Least When She's Around The Troubles There,
It's Worse To Wake Up With Her Falling Round The Room.
Listen Johnny; You're Like A Mother
To The Girl You've Fallen For,
And You're Still Falling.
Listen Johnny;
You're Like A Mother To The Girl You've Fallen For,
And You're Still Falling,
And If They Come Tonight
You'll Roll Up Tight And Take Whatever's Coming To You Next.
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