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Your gaze is down, your face is red

There's crystals forming in your eyes

The shadows swim in your pillow's indent

Your blood's all blue again

The lines dance on your favourite bedspread

You always like to straighten them out

I guess you got that from your dad

And I feigned love to fall in it

And I called a spade a spade and now I'm all ashamed

And I was raised to make the best of all I have

Now what's my best good for?

Ooh, for a four bit love

Ooh, for a four bit love

Ooh, for a four bit love

And on and on we go

And who's down in the garden tonight?

Every drink's on you, but not the joke

You take stock of all the laughing

And every flower bows as you walk by

And you painted pickets in a cul-de-sac

And looked out on the street that stretched out forever

Day followed night and on it went

And you wished your friends all the best

And I feigned love to fall in it

And I called a spade a spade and now I'm all ashamed

And I was raised to make the best of all I have

Now what's my best good for?

Ooh, for a four bit love

Ooh, for a four bit love

Ooh, for a four bit love

And on and on we go

Tracing eyes with your eyes as you watch the news

Tragedy is everywhere

Okay for some and better for you, I suppose

And you can slide like the grease on a gun

Always clicking with your mouth

And your lips can kiss and they like to

Gotta find a sweet girl

High and low, I don't know them

Bridges over water I don't trouble myself

And I was raised to make the best of all I have

Now what's my best good for?

Ooh, for a four bit love

Ooh, for a four bit love

Ooh, for a four bit love

And on and on we go