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Tindersticks Working For The Man Disc 1

(Instrumental)

a northern town there were amazing rows of standing stones arranged on the southern slope They got out in the last few seconds of consciousness Look for

so tight For the love of that girl Tears swell, you don?t know why For the love of that girl They never fall, they can never run dry For the love

bed There?s a crack in the roof where the rain pours through That?s the place you always decide to sit Yeah I know I?m there for hours, the water running

You?ve been lying in bed for a week now Wondering how long it?ll take You haven?t spoken or looked at her in all that time For that was the easiest

There?s a city filth that lingers All over my naked hands Deep into the weave of the clothes I wear And every step brings another Every hour adds