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Lyrics for 'The Moon Upstairs' by 'Mott The Hoople'
(ian Hunter/mick Ralphs)
Well My Brother He Was A Drinking Man
And I Asked Him For Release
He Said This Won't Do You No Good
And Sent For The Police
Well They Busted Me For Nothing
Cos They Said I Was Insane
So They Let My Body Go
But They Locked Away My Brain
Well I Wandered Freely As A Bird That Had Broken Both Its Wings
And I Hated Them And They Hated Me And I Hated Everthing
And I Realise That To Survive Well My Body Is Not Mine
And I Feel Neglected Feel Rejected
Living In The Wrong Time
And To Those Of You Who Always Laugh
Let This Be Your Epitaph
And My Head Is Down And I'm Called A Clown By Comedians That Grace
The Living Stage Of Every Page Of Worthless Meaningless Space
But I Swear To You Before We're Though You're Gonna Feel Our Every Blow
We Ain't Bleeding You We're Feeding You But You're Too F*cking Slow
And To Those Of You Who Always Laugh
Let This Be Your Epitaph
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