Fear Is A Mans Best Friend by Billy Bragg
Standing, waiting for a man to show
Wide eyed, one eye fixed on the floor
This waiting's killing me
It's getting me down
Day in, day out
My feet are wearing holes in the ground
Darkness warmer than bedroom floor
Want some to hold me close (where the more?)
I'm a sleeping dog
But you can't tell
When I'm on the prowl
You better run like hell
Yeah, that makes sense
Don't think too much about it
Life and death
The things we only do when we're bored
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