The Fall - TERRY WAITE SEZ lyrics

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Terry Waite Sez

Terry Waite Sez

Terry Waite Sez

Give us a ring, give us a ring kid

Mister Big

Sounding sour and frustrated

With the pressure of his own life.

Terry Waite Sez

Terry Waite Sez

What are those trees

Painted white jobs

Silvered something

Silvered something

50 plus

Out to heal provincial pus

Let the real reverend walk

He says and does

He plans but they won't let him in

Terry Waite Sez

Terry Waite!