Lyrics Little Comets – Tricolour

She is an architect with a hyphen speared in her name
Even the furniture well it fixes me with disdain

I don’t live on her estate
And she claims that it’s essential

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I act as Bradford would
If it had the romance of Leeds
I’m always on my feet with the perpendicular needs
She exists to take this piss out of every last particular
Wants to be a nihilist
And I think that she might get there eventually

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But you open up my beating heart
Again
She opens up my fleeting heart
Again
She opens my repleting heart
Again
You open my depleting heart

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