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letra de bakerloo, unbecoming - hamish hawk

(verse 1)
first an arrow then a glance
she narrowed her eyes on his arrogance
he shot something new out of both barrels
she said your gun ain’t no fun, hun
i’ve been sleeping on the bakerloo
channelling thundering memories of you
these old resentments, azaleas on my deathbed

(verse 2)
essentially it comes down again to the limitless mysteries of other men
and my desire for a harder skin or an easy love of an americain
i’ve been sleeping on the bakerloo
channelling thundering memories of you
these old res-m-nts, will be the death of me

(chorus)
and they will dance the g-y gordons at my funeral
they will sing songs for the national blackout
they will dance the g-y gordons at my funeral
they will sing songs for the national blackout

(verse 3)
y’know when i picture him, i picture him surrounded
y’know when i picture you, i picture a whirlwind in blue
i’ve been sleeping on the bakerloo
channelling thundering memories of you
these old resentments, will be the death of me
(chorus)
and they will dance the g-y gordons at my funeral
they will sing songs for the national blackout
they will dance the g-y gordons at my funeral
they will sing for the national blackout

(bridge)
and it sounds strange coming from the oldest flame but even so
i’m no righteous type don’t get me wrong
but how do you get off if you never got on
never got on
never got on
we never got on

(chrous)
and they will dance the g-y gordons at my funeral
they will sing songs for the national blackout
they will dance the g-y gordons at my funeral
hear them sing for the national blackout

blackout

- hamish hawk

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