And you leaned upon your elbow And began to speak to me But you stopped yourself and kissed me And I grabbed your lips and told you I know, I know, I know I feel the same as you...
I dreamed I was dying, as I so often do And when I awoke I was sure it was true I ran to the window, threw my head to the sky And said whoever is up there, please don't let me die But I can't live forever, I can't always breathe...
the edge of Cliffside by the pier
stands the ice cream king of yesteryear
Don Corleone of the seaside town
the arcades gone its all closed down
the edge of Cliffesville alls decay
as all the punters stay away
put off by negative reports
of lairy bastards mucky shores
edge of Cliffesville terraced houses
lilo lills unfaithful spouses
dirty weekends by the sea
and stains on sheets in bnb's
the rides are wank the girls are worse
the peep show queens a naughty nurse
in the seamen’s inn by the harbour wall
the stag night lads are about to fall
the sort of place you’d come to die
its f*ckin grim no wonder why
think ill save ya from the rest
even the seagulls their depressed
And then there's those other things Which for several reasons we won't mention Everything about 'em is a little bit stranger, a little bit harder A little bit deadly...
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