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Chris Robley & the Fear of Heights
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Permanent Fixture of Regret
on the train, I've seen this movie before it's the one with the midwest football hero and the championship game when he scores
how dramatic, how cliché and he gets the chick and she sucks his... yeah, but they'll cut that part out anyway
but it's a picturesque burlesque
and I look out the window a dozen silos poking up above the fog and a man on a gravel path by the highway as he jogs in the after-dawn
all those silos are all the same all painted red and filled with grain and he's running home to his ball and chain run, boy, run
cause it's a picturesque burlesque
and all those silos are all the same but I count them as they go flashing by I count them one, two, three, four Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com why is everything a fucking bore? and these photogenic freaks in their seats, nervous as they're drifting in and out of sleep they're all the same but I count them they're all the same but I count them
one by one and two by two everybody's got so much to prove one by one and two by two everybody's got so much to lose one by one and two by two everybody thinks they've got the blues one by one and two by two they're all the same but I count them
cause it's a picturesque burlesque
and I'm no different but I think I am ah, but I know I'm not but I don't give a damn
a permanent fixture of regret
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