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GOOD TRADITION
Tanita Tikaram
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There's a good tradition of love and hate standing by the fireside
There's a good tradition of love and hate standing by the fireside
And though the rain may fall --- your father's calling you
You still feel safe inside
And though you ma's too proud --- your brother's ignoring you
You still feel safe inside
Oh, was this solo?
Was this yesterday?
Was this true for you?
'Cos while all the rest have taken ime
This didn't do a lot for you
And the corners laced with memories
Tell you how it used to be
Your mother smiles. The children play, and all the bad hings happen miles away
And strong feelings never bother you
You hold your head up while the rest of us try to
Oh, call the sations
Call the people
We all want to know
'Cos while all the rest have taken time
You don't wanna know
Well, there's a good tradition of love and hate standing by the fireside
There's a good tradition of love and hate standing by the fireside
And though the rain may fall --- your father's calling you
You still feel safe inside
And though you ma's too proud --- your brother's ignoring you
You still feel safe inside
Oh, was this solo?
Was this yesterday?
Was this true for you?
'Cos while all the rest have taken ime
This didn't do a lot for you
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They say the eyes are the windows of the soul
but I love all the little dark holes
in your BODY BAG.
Your little willie, he's oh, so pretty,
and those titties, and those titties
in the BODY BAG.
Nobody knows you and nobody wants to.
Willie's poised to dive into flesh,
something tells me he will leave a mess
in the BODY BAG.
When we kiss my eyes are closed,
my lips are full, I breathe through my nose
in the BODY BAG.
Nobody knows you and nobody wants to.
See the children play in the mud,
moulding balls of faces and blood
from the BODY