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Dressed to the Nines
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Your beauty excites and it blinds
You truly are dressed to the nines
You're one of my favourite finds of all
Your smile also makes me smile
Which I have not done in a while
Lets walk hand in hand down the aisle this fall
CHORUS
And I question is that me?
Is it just some fantasy?
Could it all break in a heartbeat heartbreak
I would never let that be
I've pages and pages of lines
Of how you are dressed to the nines
You simply are just sublime it seems
Your laugh also makes me laugh
We roll around the floor really daft
I wanted, I prayed and I have the dream
CHORUS
Your beauty excites and it blinds
You truly are dressed to the nines
You're one of my favourite finds of all
Favourite finds of all
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Vanish into Time
04:06
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We're out of time
But what a time we had
And as everything rots and decays we stayed
War and disease
And lots of unpleasant happenings
A true love is exactly what we displayed as we fade
CHORUS
I will hold you 'till we're the only ones that stand
Arms together linked as the lava melts the ground
I will hold you firm as we vanish into time
Your memories at one with mine
No last regrets
You could not make this moment better
What's in the past is left in the past and won't last
Difficult times
But what a time that we had
Clutched together we'll wither to dust with no fuss
CHORUS
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I'd swim through seas of fire and brimstone
To nestle in your arms
I'd fight the dragons and slay the monsters
To protect you from harm
CHORUS
What I'd do to get to you
And these promises are true
I have no super strength
I have no secret route
I just battle through
I'd climb the tallest most jagged mountain
And I'd sleep within the snow
I'd walk upon a ledge of spikes
And I'd take the mightiest blow
CHORUS
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Nobody Chose to Hear
04:56
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She trudged through the mud
Licking her fingers to savour that one last meal
Conscious of the townsfolk at her heels
Conscious
Just conscious from the beating she fled
Left half dead
Stinking of puss, cum, sweat and dirt
There were stains all down her skirt
That provided memories of the good times
The bad times
Each penny she had earnt
From the trade she'd learnt
And how the townsfolk mocked her for it
But she just did what she did to make ends meet
To put shoes on her children's feet
And food in their hungry mouths
She listened, sure that she could hear them crying from afar
But they were tucked up safely in their beds
Sure to be looked after by some kindly family
Who tell damaging tales of what mother was like
Stalking the streets at night
Propositioning under the moonlight
But as she cried "Murder! Murder! Murder!"
Nobody heard her
Nobody chose to hear
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Marc Freak London, UK
Musician, author, photographer and life model. With influences ranging from the lofi pop of Guided by Voices, the gothic
melodrama of Nick Cave, the glam of Bowie and the nakedness of Iggy Pop. Former frontman of Freak Circus and Dead Joe.
Blending all of these styles together and spewing them out in his own way. That is, when he isn't playing glam rock with Weymouth based Glass Spiders!
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