| You never finish anything
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| It’s rather Arthur Russell
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| I like done and over
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| Rather Greenway in that way
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| You’re sad but charming
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| A cut from Nick Drake
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| I obsess over endings
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| I’m a bit like Bill Fay
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| You want point of reference
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| Lit like Lloyd Cole
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| I prefer bold statements
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| Coleman speaks my language
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| You’re big on wordplay
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| Into the arms of Nick Cave
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| I don’t mind being yelled at
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| Brannon does it for me
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| You like to dance and go out
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| Wire while you get ready
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| I don’t leave the apartment
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| Newman solo makes sense
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| You want new thoughts
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| Kate Bush on ready
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| I repeat myself often
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| Like a senile Mark Smith
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| Explaining motherhood to a man
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| Cold observation but he’s not capable of understanding
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| Detailing math to a dog
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| Won’t retain a word but if you’re lucky he may be a good boy and nod |