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World's End Press
World's End Press
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John Parkinson
John Parkinson
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World's End Press
World's End Press
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Bruno Ellingham
Bruno Ellingham
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Tim Goldsworthy
Tim Goldsworthy
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I've come far Far from the death of the suburbs To this dirty place here on my own And I hope, hope against natural selection That a tender light will find me heaven knows The truth of a total stranger? It's tragic, yes I know I'm dressed up in these clothes Is someone gonna drag me home tonight It's tragic, maybe so I'm fucked up all alone Is someone gonna drag me home tonight First light, first light is hard undiscovered When all the stars desert you, once again I came forth seeking the arms of another Somebody I could turn to in my bed The truth of a total stranger? It's tragic, yes I know I'm dressed up in these clothes Is someone gonna drag me home tonight It's tragic, maybe so I'm fucked up all alone Is someone gonna drag me home tonight Cause tonight I need some validation? It's tragic, maybe so I'm fucked up all alone Is someone gonna drag me home tonight Is someone gonna drag me home tonight Is someone gonna drag me home tonight Is someone gonna drag me home tonight Is someone gonna drag me home tonight
Writer(s): John Parkinson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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