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By Pretty Things, The good Mr. Square, he doesn't have any hang-ups
He spends
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By Pretty Things, City it leaves without traces
Blind sparrows carry me
Resting my head
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By Pretty Things, She wrote me a letter,
From the green fields it came.
She
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By Pretty Things, Excuse me, please, I wipe a tear
Away from an eye
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By Pretty Things, Flew into existence, just a sweet bird of youth.
Hugged my
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By Pretty Things, We gave you our love
We gave you our love
As we
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By Pretty Things, Ev'rybody's talking
'bout my £.s.d.
I say talk is easy
money's never free
£.s.d.
£.s.d.
But