(Look behind
Your head is on fire
Whirling masses
Rolling ashes
Keep on yawning
Career dawning
Life is Tasteless
Folding paces)

To turn away from the night
Allowing the light a low
He's surely fooling yourself
Leaving life on the shelf
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You'll never know
How low an angry heart can go
How long a sitting hands return meant

(Look behind
Your head is on fire
Whirling masses
Rolling ashes
Keep on yawning
Career dawning
Life is Tasteless
Folding paces)

Songwriter(s): James Mercer, Brian Burton
Copyright: Lettuce Flavored Music, Chrysalis Music Ltd
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