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King Creosote - Bats In The Attic Lyrics

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  • And I've gone silver on my travels, growing silver in my sideburns
  • I'm starting to unravel her, my heartbeats on a djembe
  • I counted eighteen on my pulse
  • As Kilrenny Church struck three for three o'clock
  • Waters
  • And you said twelve years in retirement
  • The hours go by like sips of water, the record lies unbroken
  • And no doubt it's white flour in my diet, it's going to be the death of me
  • Sweet drum roll for those embittered big ideas
  • It's such a waste of all that I had
  • You mentioned bats in the attic
  • So now you're lifting up the tiles to get around these conservation rules
  • I walked down in the basement
  • I'm hanging upside down, I gag across my mealy mouth
  • And how I'll laugh, I've loved about that
  • When I read your simple novel, it uses all our real names
  • And go make yourself a fortune
  • There's nothing left for us then us left dangling just a little shamefaced
  • It's such a waste of what we had
  • And it's such a waste of all that we had
  • And it's such a waste of all that I am

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