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Lion's Den lyrics
Night descended like a blanket, on the house
where I miss you like a limb.
I close the curtains, shun the working and
I put your record on.
I, the lonely tax collector, never had
such a feeling before you came.
You descended, I amended
and I need it like a hole in the head.
You took me to the lion's den
and waited for the beast to begin.
Part of these releases
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- Track 11 on Shallow Bed
- 10 Weights & Measures
- 12 Family
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- Track 5 on iTunes Festival: London 2011
- 4 New Ceremony
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- Track 11 on Shallow Bed (Acoustic)
- 10 Weights & Measures
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- Track 3 on No Rest
- 2 New Ceremony
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