NEMO JAMES SONG LYRICS

The tide goes out to leave behind
the battered driftwood none shall find
she had played her part so well
in sounds of love she does excel
Who is She
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I play guitar like you've never heard
just watch these fingers pick
and every morning just for luck
I rub them on my ...good luck charm
I Got No Gig


So what was it all for
all the death and the pain
they built our shelters
now they stand in the rain
A Chair By The Window
You who for the stars compete
while crushing those beneath your feet
please don't forget
the workhouse child

The Workhouse Child

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