Lyrics:
gonna cancel me?
Twenty awards on the mantle-piece
Pyramid Stage at Glastonbury
Girls in the crowd got their hands on me
About you wanna cancel who?
Edith wharton's lovely figurines
Still speak to me today
From their mantlepiece in time
Where they wrestle and they play
With passions and with
shawty come here, now I’m all in her walls like a mantlepiece
Diggin’ deep down like a cavity
Lord please, Lord please
Don’t be mad at me, don’t be mad
for his bowl
And he called for his fiddlers three
But the clock, tick-tock
On the mantlepiece
And I want, and I feel, and I know, and I touch
for his bowl
And he called for his fiddlers three
But the clock, tick-tock
On the mantlepiece
And I want, and I feel, and I know, and I touch
of our lifestyle
But they earn like a dead body burned on a mantlepiece
That's why I try not to lie on wax like this candle grease
And I be's the little
the mantlepiece.
Goodbye to the Port and Brandy, to the Vodka and the Stag,
To the Schmiddick and the Harpic, the bottled draught and keg.
As I sat lookin' up
I look inside at the scarlet room
Places to hide in the dusty gloom
A noisy clock and a silver spoon
A china cup on the mantlepiece
Gathering
Brothers bought new glasses, shaped like Leon Trotskys
They look very nice on the mantlepiece, next to the royal family
I'm laying back with the radio on,
Brothers bought new glasses, shaped like Leon Trotsky's
They look very nice on the mantlepiece, next to the Royal family
I'm laying back with the radio on,
up Stush
I'm like Nike, I do it
I come through with a swoosh
Believe and achieve
Awards on the mantlepiece, I'm like jheeze
Stormzy's a don who's
beastly sport!" quipped Frobisher as they leaned on the
mantlepiece over the crisp autumn fire.
Featherstonehaugh felt his calves warming pleasantly
I'm a liar
Don't look at the mantlepiece when you're poking at the fire
What your mama don't know - Won't hurt her, no no
All them days of my youth with
boxes have been worn out
Mantlepieces dusted
Idols idolized, the sands have been shifted
Curtains have been closed
Sleepers all waked
The hourglass
Brothers bought new glasses, shaped like Leon Trotsky's
They look very nice on the mantlepiece, next to the Royal family
I'm laying back with the radio on,
I hope you remember me
I was your daddy once
Wearing a sailor cap and dirty nails
to you I'm just a picture on your mother's mantlepiece
who
I was your daddy once
Wearing a sailor cap and dirty nails
To you I'm just a picture on your mother's mantlepiece
Who chose to fight the good
there's plenty to talk about
But there ain't much to say
God's on the mantlepiece
And what's he got to do
With all of this anyway
and the silence here is
Brothers bought new glasses, shaped like Leon Trotskys
They look very nice on the mantlepiece, next to the royal family
I'm laying back with the radio on,
Hasbro crown, sour apple Abba-Zabba teeth
In poorly taken pictures antiquating on his mantlepiece
Before we only spoke in letters cut from magazines
Brothers bought new glasses, shaped like leon trotsky's
They look very nice on the mantlepiece, next to the royal family
I'm laying back with the radio on,
Together.
Antiques And Curios
On the mantlepiece a china dog waits patiently
The faded velvet curtains are still drawn
The well worn tray of medal ribbons
you and me
Nothing dies except jesus christ but he'll come back eventually
To hang on my mantlepiece give me hope and hold my keys
No don't quite
hand on mantlepiece
Lips pursed facing fire
Remember not to write it down
Slow it down and you will see
We will cry with laughter
Silently through
Mantlepiece
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