Pulp – Farmers Market (Guitar)

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That was a good year

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The one when we still believed

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Despite all evidence pointing to the contrary

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I had nothing

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I had nothing to base this love upon

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Nothing but a feeling

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Way down at the base of my spine

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That's got nothing at all to do with my mind

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Just a feeling

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      Just a feeling

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      Now I stalk the labyrinth

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Of my own myth

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Searching for clues

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With this fading glo-stick

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But I've found nothing

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 No, I found nothing to base my life upon

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Nothing but this feeling

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Way down at the base of my spine

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That's got nothing at all to do with my mind

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There was no coat-check

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So we wore our dreams out on the dance floor

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We danced so hard

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Got so hot

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That they fused to us all

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We thought we were just joking

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 Trying dreams on for size

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We never realised we'd be stuck with them

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For the rest of our natural lives

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 Summoned from the dark

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 Under the most extraordinary circumstances

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 That's when I saw you, babe

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 In the car park - of the Farmers Market

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 Backlit by the sunset

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     Or maybe the fires marking the end of the world

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 I stammered some pleasantries

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As I walked back to the car

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And then I thought, "Hold on!

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Are these groceries really that important?

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   More important than getting your number?

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Or finding out who you actually are?"

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     And you made it easy on me babe

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 You smiled

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And I could see that life had got to you too

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It was nothing serious

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Just a flesh wound

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 Still working on the dream

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      And I said, "Hey babe,

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  Ain't it time we started living?"

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  Ain't it time we started living?

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  Ain't it time we started living?

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  Ain't it time we started living?

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      In a car park?

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But then the future broke through

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And I knew

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That I was right

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  Ain't it time we started feeling?

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  Ain't it time we started feeling?

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  Ain't it time we started  - feeling?