Ted Leo And The Pharmacists - 2Nd Ave, 11 Am Lyrics

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Out of your personal scripture philomel she comes

You sing songs to everyone about love and law and guns

But paint a dirtier picture and i think you know the one

You're not saving anyone you're not saving anyone

Oh just open your door

Be a flaneur once more

You're not walking anymore

You're not talking anymore

Overturning the scriptures you leave yourself with none

Of your sinners to be saved or your comforts that you crave

It's a volatile mixture the zealot and the rum

So you knew it couldn't be won still hard lost because hard run

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So here's to things that console

And to at least knowing your role

And to never being done

You're a rabbit on the run

Ne ne travaillez jamais

No never work that's what they say

Mais ne ne ne nous n'arretons pas

No don't lets stop until it's done

Ne ne travaillez jamais

No never work that's what they say

Mais ne ne ne nous n'arretons pas

No don't lets stop until it's done

Ne ne travaillez jamais

No never work that's what they say

Mais ne ne ne nous n'arretons pas

Keeping running rabbit you're a rabbit on the run

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