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- Bulimic Beats Lyrics

I thought we'd escape
I packed a fishin' line and counted on it
I thought we'd escape
I packed a fishin' line and counted on it

But dreamin' is for moon rise
And moonlight ails these tired eyes
I treat him like a lady
I treat him as I would he unto me
Give Rose, rose seller a run for her money
With silicone and poetry
But it's the end of me

I thought it could change
I'd wake up one mornin' and find nothin' to rearrange
I couldn't get there
Behind his wall of Sunday papers
(I thought it could change)
I'd wake up one mornin' and find nothin' to rearrange

But dreamin' is for moon rise
And moonlight ails these tired eyes
I treat him like a lady
I treat him as I would he unto me
Give Rose, rose seller a run for her money
With silicone and poetry
And it's the end of me

And here I am
Here I am
And here I stand
Here in my kitchen where
I'm familiar with every brand
Here I am
A front line with labels where
I witness custards last stand
Here I am

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Who wrote Bulimic Beats lyrics?


Bulimic Beats is written by Owen Powell, Mark Roberts, Paul Jones, Aled Richards, Cerys Matthews.
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When was Bulimic Beats released?


It is first released on April 12, 1999 as part of Catatonia's album "Equally Cursed and Blessed" which includes 13 tracks in total. This song is the 6th track on this album.
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Which genre is Bulimic Beats?


Bulimic Beats falls under the genre Pop.
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How long is the song Bulimic Beats?


Bulimic Beats song length is 3 minutes and 44 seconds.
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Songwriter(s): Owen Powell, Mark Roberts, Paul Jones, Aled Richards, Cerys Matthews
Record Label(s): 1999 Warner Music UK Ltd
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