
Today's lyric:
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"There's no poetry between us'
Said the paper to the pen
"And I get nothing for my trouble
But the ink beneath my skin"
If your clothes are getting weary
And your soul's gone out of style -
Blame the miracle mile.
And the bottom of the ladder
Paint your eyes and hide the tatters
What's the matter baby?."
Gary Jules: "No poetry"
From the album: "Trading snakeoil for wolftickets"
Labels: Poetrage
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