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Paul Weller - Woodcutter's Son Lyrics

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  • Sugartown has turned so sour
  • Its people angry in their sleep
  • Theres more small-town paranoia
  • Sweeping down its evil sheets -
  • You can tell its witching hour
  • You can feel the spirits rise
  • When the room goes very quiet
  • And theres hatred in their eyes -
  • You better give me the chance
  • Ill cut you down with a glance
  • Yeh, with my small axe - so help me,
  • And tho Im only one
  • And tho weak Im strong
  • And if it comes to the crunch
  • Then Im the woodcutters son
  • And Im cutting down the wood for the
  • Good of everyone!
  • Theres a silence when I enter
  • And a murmur when I leave
  • I can see their jealous faces
  • I can feel the ice they breathe

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