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  1. Interlude

From the album The Heaving

Words & Music Anthony Short
Copyright 1999.

Anthony Short - Vocals & Guitar
Mark Hannay - Drums.

Lyrics

Interlude is something that I'll give to you
Little break to stretch your legs and get some food into you
Not much time, just enough to savour
Take your time to find your flavour

Dirty shoes
On the feet of everyone I knew
Smell that daily grind as clear as petrol fumes
And just last night
We invited over the neighbours
And for just a while
I thought we'd met some people crazier, crazier, crazier then you and I

But it's no wonder with the thoughts that are on our mind
They're living under more thoughts
That are bottled up inside
I want to spill the beans to you
Just promise you won't tell
I do not believe the way we just fell.

Is it crude, crude, crude
To Be asking you
The details of your night with the boys from the daily news
and do you think its right?
to offer sexual favours
to push along your own light
those men are not gonna be your saviour, saviour
And its no wonder with the thoughts on our mind
Living under more thoughts
Bottled up inside
I want to spill the beans to you
Just promise you won't tell
I do not believe the way we just fell

I do not believe the way we just fell
You promised me that you would not tell
I cannot believe the way we just fell