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There Goes My Redemption
03:14
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Live a dream like a king
We’re waking up and our heads are hurting
I can talk about lacking direction
Slip us into a bin
I feel a heavy tension burning
There it goes, there goes my redemption
Close your eyes in the morning
Hit that sin you’ve been hauling
And I got nothing for something
Hanging out with a sound
Where all the prison beds are beating
I can talk about lacking affection
Rip it up, put it down
Just don’t keep calling, don’t need no fooling
There it goes, there goes my redemption
Close your eyes in the morning
Hit that sin you’ve been scoring
And I got nothing for something
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Soho Sun
03:12
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I’m drifting Soho, honey
Where the meat hangs out
You’re gonna find a lady with a stick on the mound
Lipstick trick on, the loving kind
You’ve got to keep that switch on
You’re making it now
Soho Sun
Are you having fun?
Don’t try and stop me because I don’t need nothing else
Do what you like, all through the night
I’ve got soho and I don’t need nothing else
You’ve got Frith St neons
Wardour hounds
And all those arcade cling ons carry you down
Straighten up to a sounder wave
You’ve got to, got to paddle up
Up to Sister Ray
Soho Sun
Are you having fun?
Don’t try and stop me because I don’t need nothing else
Do what you like, all through the night
I’ve got soho and I don’t need nothing else
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I wake up and i’m hypnotised
The weatherman’s all black and white
Well smoking kills and smoking’s nice
But come on and let me slide
I’m up and down in my mind
My hippy ways are satisfying
Gotta get a job and an appetite
But come on and let me slide
I’ll turn on and keep it high
Keep on racing
I’m dressing down, checking out
Spent all my money on a loony gown
I’ll do the twist and roll around
So come on and let me slide
I've got a fix on jagged mouths
I’ll crack the whip and crack it loud
So shake your hips like a hotcha crowd
and come on, let me slide
I’ll turn on a keep it high
Keep on racing
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Living Off Of Saffron
03:08
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I’ve been out of my mind
She said take me home and treat me right
I’ve been working all day and night
I don’t want to lie and pretend it’s right
I’m just taking my time, feeding my line
I’ve been out in the rain
It goes repetition, do it twice
So you can take your claim to fame
and so wrap it up, roll the dice
Because you’re twenty or something now
Why girl, don’t you listen or take a bow?
You’ve got to take into some account
I’m not feeling good teaching you how
I’m just wasting my time, feeding my line
I’ve been out
I’ve been gone
I’ve been out, down living off of saffron
I’ve been out in the sun
With your face a blur and a bed sheet heat
I feel the hunger of a bum
This world, girl I know you can really eat
I’m just taking my time, feeding my line
I’ve been out
I’ve been gone
I’ve been out, down living off of saffron
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1945 (alt version)
02:54
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Jump on the back of a nine
I’ve got your head next to mine and some sleaze on the other side
I don’t care where to tonight
I guess I made it just in time
All these people in a line
For she’s a queen with a wild mind
and this is 1945
Just gimme your gimme your hand
I wanna hold your hand
I’ve been through all of your rages
Running around, feeling tasteless
I’m telling you now, this one’s the greatest
Oh how i’ve found, beautiful lady
I wanna hold your hand
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