Cried when she should and she laughed when she could
Here's to the man with his face in the mud
And an overcast play just taken away
From the lover's in love at the centre of stage yeah

Loving is fine if you have plenty of time
For walking on stilts at the edge of your mind
Loving is good if your dick's made of wood
And the dick left inside only half understood her

Damien Rice/The Profssor & La fille Danse

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Yesterday you asked me
To write you a pleasant song
I'll do my best now
But you've been gone for so long

The window's open now
And the winter settles in
We'll call it Christmas
When the adverts begin

I love your depression
And I love your double chin
I love most everything
You bring to this offering

Damien Rice/ The Animals were Gone