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Lyrics for 'Around The Plynth' by 'Faces'
(rod Stewart, Ron Wood)
Woken Up On Mornings Such As This
Thought Exactly The Same As I'm Thinking Now.
Every Night For A Year I've Slept Alone.
Cold Damp Room Looks Worse Than Me, No No No
Got A Fear Of Death That Creeps On Every Night.
I Know I Won't Die Soon, But Then Again I Might,
Water Down The Drain, I'm Wasting Away.
Doctors Can't Help The Ghost Of A Man That's Me
Water Down The Drain Goes To The Sea,
The Pattern Of My Life Keeps A-haunting Me.
Moisture From The Ocean Fills The Sky,
Come On Down To The Ground As The Time Goes By
I Never Found Out The Reason Why
My Parents Had To Lie
About The Place That I Was Born
Or From My Hometown I Was Torn
At The Tender Age Of Four
I Was Livin' By Homemade Law
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