Babyshambles

You seem the type to follow the line
Went from cheery vagabondage to cold blooded luxury in four years
No lick spittle or pickthack from sycophant claw back flunky
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Oh, I want to lay by your side
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Oh, I will lay by your side.
Weaker vessel or better half?
That woman's tears must be the death of me… oh dear
You know when she's had a few she'll be onto you there's no letting up
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But, I want to lay by your side
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Oh, I will lay by your side.
It may hap that these are they – golden years
So don't despair, don't dismay, dry your tears
Everything's for the best in the best of all possible worlds
I had a blast off through the cast of a play on the radio
They were more liberal times
Destined to drone in monotone on your radio
It's a little dream of mine
But comments were less than complimentary
And the deft left hand it followed the right
I think about my happiest times one of them was
Sat in bed watching a documentary on murderers
A bearcat, a memosa and view of arcady
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Oh, I want to lay by your side
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I will lay down and die of O can't lay by your side
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Oh, but I want to lay by your side
Oh, I'll surely lay down and die
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I can't lay down and die
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Oh, I want to lay by your side
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Oh, I'll lay down and die if I can't lay by your side
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Oh, I want to lay by your side.