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royalty free countryside
they might own the country
but out here in the countryside we can escape the news of family misfortunes
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'why you readin?'
(spoken over a banjo loop)
they're talkin bout strangers, not rodents
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sleeping beauty somewhere through there...
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found her, woken up and walking her dog
you can almost make out her bandaged digit:
injured, not from pricking her finger on a spindle, but from cutting through a baguette and carrying on through her finger, with the Japanese-steel, bread-knife i bought her for christmas.
kids: USE THE BREADBOARD: DON'T CUT INTO YOUR HANDS, literally.