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Lloyd Cole: My Bag

hey i was walking my bag
through a 20 storey non stop snow storm
pirrelli calender girls wrestling in body lotion
my head's swimming with poetry and prose
excuse me one moment whilst i powder my nose
me and my good thing are just about as close as can be
we gave up sleep at the age of 17
my world's getting bigger as my eyesight gets worse
i can't see the lines on my idiot board
what about love?
i don't let that stuff in my house
this is the glamorous life there's no time for fooling around
lord have mercy i know what I'm doing
i don't need an alibi i need a fire escape and an open window
it's my problem it's nothing i can't deal with
I'm not chasing anything just jogging baby
what's your bag?
hundred million dollar jam
got some traffic yessir in my nose
motorcycle speed cops burning up my dust roads
my baby left me heck ain`t that a shame
she's over in the corner with my new best friend
I'm doing fine with my whisky and wine
and meet me in the john john meet me in the john john
lord have mercy
...what's your bag?
spin spin whisky and gin i suffer for my art
bartender i got wild mushrooms growing in my yard
fix me a quart of petrol clams on the half shell
feels like prohibition baby give me the hard sell
more give me more give me more more more
I'm your yes man yes maam I'm your yes man
lord have mercy...
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    "sign your name without apology, sign on, sign on keep your eye on the economy, sign on, shine on and everybody knows that this is nowhere everybody knows that this is nowhere, nowhere but you`ve g"
  • Lloyd Cole For Crying Out Loud
    "i took 15 years, to break your spell i loved you then, i love you still i wake up cold, i wake up wet my body weak, my mind is spent i fill my days, i pay my rent and i have no need, of electric light"
  • Lloyd Cole Happy For You
    "lay your head upon my shoulder let it rest there for a while i guess that i`m still good for something once in a while and if you need someone to talk to just give a call i`ll be around and if you w"
  • Lloyd Cole I Didn't Know That You Cared
    "yes, you`re taking it badly, i know, i know, and you feel so alone and everybody`s got to tell you what you already know it`s alright, it`s all wrong, it`s alright there`s a riot going on, maybe i`m"
  • Lloyd Cole Charlotte Street
    "i was looking for a rhyme for the new york times when i sensed i was not alone she said d'you know how to spell audaciously i could tell i was in luck and so i forced a smile contrary to my style and "

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