Max Tundra - Labial Lyrics

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Labial

Labial Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Labial By Max Tundra?
With astounding grace
I'll forget your face Accidental she Hasn't noticed me We will never be I'd like to be as articulate as Mr. L Writing songs about Barbara of Seville Such a wonderful way with a pen, when he's feeling unwell I only sing about things that happen to me I never learnt how to fill my songs with allegory While my peers paid attention in English, I thought about how I could undress the girl who appeared in my life with a 'pow' Never mind that she slipped from my hand, because look at me now Stir that dish with a spoon I found on the street Every boy needs a meal that's protein replete Sometimes I would faint in the days when I didn't eat meat We soon lost count of the meals we had at your place I stand and wash but the food won't come off my face A pan of plain soup and a piece of stale bread in the bowl A rusty meringue and a slice of a pig on a roll Oh, the things we could eat if a casserole dish had a soul He fled this town for a quiet house by the sea A lesser risk of a chance encounter with me Does he realise that I relocated in January? A curving glance from a man on Charing Cross Road A signal that I will have to write my own code Long ago, when I used to be friends with a boy I betrayed I was evil, how dare I end up with the one that he craved But it turned out alright 'cause she's been by my side for an age |
Who Wrote Labial By Max Tundra?
Ben Jacobs (t)
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What's The Duration Of The Labial By Max Tundra?The duration of Labial is 6:09 minutes and seconds. |
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