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| Smiths The World Wont Listen Stretch Out And Wait Off the high-rise estates What's at the back of your mind Your face I can see And it's desperately kind But what's at the back of your mind? Two icy-cold hands conducting the way It's the Eskimo blood in my veins Amid concrete and clay And general decay Nature must still find a way So ignore all the codes of the day Let your juvenile impulses sway This way and that way This way and that way God, how sex implores you To let yourself lose yourself Stretch out and wait Stretch out and wait Let your puny body lie down, lie down As we lie, you say As we lie, you say Stretch out and wait Stretch out and wait Let your puny body lie down, lie down As we lie, you say: Will the world end in the day time? (I really don't know) Or will the world end in the night time? (I really don't know) And is there any point ever having children? I really don't know All I do know is that we're Here and it's Now So stretch out and wait Stretch out and wait There's no debate, no debate, no debate How can you consciously contemplate How there's no debate, no debate Stretch out and wait |
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