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Michael's Bones lyrics
Michael's bones
Lay where he fell
Face down on a sports ground
Oh ...
He was just somebody's luckless son
Oh, but now look what he's done
Oh, look what he's done
Your gentle hands are frozen
And your unkissed lips are blue
Your thinning clothes are hopeless
And no one was mad about you
Michael's bones
Were very young
But they were never to know
Oh ...
Impetuous fun
Mr. Policeman
I don't know where you get such notions from
His gentle hands are frozen
And his unkissed lips are blue
But his eyes still cry
And now you've turned the last bend
And see - are we all judged the same at the end?
Tell me, tell me
Oh, you lucky thing
You are too brave
And I'm ashamed of myself
As usual
Oh ...
Part of these releases
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- Track 11 on Hmv/Parlophone Singles '88-'95
- 10 Lucky Lisp
- 12 Interesting Drug
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- Track 8 on My Early Burglary Years
- 7 Black-Eyed Susan
- 9 I'd Love To
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- Track 3 on The Last of the Famous International Playboys
- 2 Lucky Lisp
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