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Listen

Come home with me and see my etchings
Come home with me and nothing will happen
I am lying on my bed
With sweat on my brow
And dream of someone else
Lonely Martyr
Lonely Martyr
Lonely Martyr
Yeah
Yeah

I’m in the world, It’s where I live
For my body, my blood, my immortal nose (knows?)
I’m not afraid
Poor home, tenements, grass
Sloping down to the house of my friend
Bring back the street
I liked it so
Bring back the street
I liked it so

Please stop the past and change this voice
You can leave me alone while I sort this out
Go on wreck someone else
Well what did you expect?
Buildings, some wimp sobbing
“What have I done?”
Bring back the street
I liked it so
Bring back the street
I liked it so

Swear at you swear at you swear at you swear at you
Sweep you shot you shoot you sweep you dive dive dive dive

Oh deary me, I’m in a state
Oh and what will I do when salvation comes?
What do you think?
I’ve had such a good time, honest
In your squalid and wobbly world
Bring back the street
I liked it so
Bring back the street
I liked it, I liked it
Oh bring back the street
Someone someone someone
Bring back my friend
Bring it back.

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