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Danny (The Pipes)
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Danny (The Pipes)
Trains out my window
Running in lines
Sleep squared on a knuckle, dreaming on
Drowning softly, clowning sadly, dying badly
Selling flowers to a widow, the money's just fine,
Every week's a new funeral if you time your knocking right.
A vision of Theresa, toothless and tears in her eyes
Pouring on the podium, still the river’s all bone-dry
Danny are you listening?
The pipes, the pipes are choking
The roses are out of season
We find red in the eyes of the lionised bleeders
Danny are you listening?
The pipes, the pipes are choking
The roses are out of season
We find red in the eyes of the bleeders we lionise
Your skin begins to leather with the creeping of time
Those trains pass your window, each reminding you what's behind
A businessman's cathedral is sacred to any fucker who fights
You fumble around in the porch-light and foot the dog shit on the drive
Danny are you listening?
The pipes, the pipes are choking
All the roses out of season
We find red in the eyes of the lionised bleeders
Danny are you listening?
The pipes, the pipes are choking
The roses are out of season
We find red in the eyes of the bleeders we lionise
Trains out my windows
Running in lines
Sleep squared on a knuckle dreaming on
Drowning softly, clowning sadly, dying badly
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Felix M-B London, UK
Folk Singer/Songwriter from Nottingham, UK
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Genre: Folk
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