Eugene Mcguinness - Atlas lyrics

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I met a mixer<br />

He talked the head off my throat<br />

He was built for the mountains<br />

But lived in a shoebox in Soho<br />

Strange as it sounds<br />

I didn't want dear motor-mouth to go<br />

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Sara points to Paris<br />

Sara seems to sink in sorrow<br />

In the uproar of drunk dragons<br />

A single sudden move and we're toast<br />

We're all mortals prone to hurt<br />

Crushed berries in the dirt<br />

I know<br />

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But this world's your world<br />

This world's your world to roam<br />

This land's your land<br />

I understand but I want to go home<br />

I want to go home<br />

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Another rhubarbing barfly<br />

A zombie on a fruit machine<br />

Where the wallpaper reminds me<br />

Of a funeral from 2003<br />

There's a town<br />

On a river<br />

On a planet<br />

On the shoulders of me<br />

<br />

But this world's your world<br />

This world's your world to roam<br />

This land's your land<br />

I understand but I want to go home<br />

I want to go home<br />

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(Thanks to Lele for these lyrics)<br />