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Some information about Being Followed Home Lyrics Title: Pulp - Being Followed Home lyrics Artist: Pulp Album: Freaks Visitors: 6 visitors have visited Being Followed Home Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. I m being followed home/ I m being followed home I don t know what for/ I don t know by whom. The smell of your dress/ a face in the rain/ the pavement shines wet in focus again. / Oh... / oh... / oh... / oh. / In a dead seaside town I tried to change my mind / for a well-balanced view that was not mine to find. / Heaven knowsall your stars are on showthey last a lifetime/ and your hands leave their marks in the sandthey last for ever/ for ever. / It s clear to me: you fit so perfectly / in a dimly lit room / just inside of the sea. His twisted face / tells me to leave this place. You know somewhere/ but I shouldn t go thereI shouldn t go there. Heaven knowsall your / stars are on showthey last a lifetime and your hands leave their / marks in the sandthey last for ever. They ve followed me home - the one with the dog-breath in the tattoo bar says something in a language that I don t uderstand. The street stinks of piss and dead fish. Jump a garden walllanding on the slimy grassair roaring in my lungs. Hear him swear as he stumbles and falls behind me. Down another cobbled streetfootsteps bouncing off the walls. Which way? A bottle smashes. The glint of a blade in the moonlight. Someone laughsthe corners turned... and it s too late. The first blow falls... then nothing. / I awoke on the beach sometime later to a grey and sunless sky. / Your voice still slithers in my head I can t remember what you said. / I get to my feetmy body aches. I make for the town for no-one s sake. My mind is a blurI feel so weak/ I see your reflection in the street. "It s what you deserveit s what you need. Just like those stupid books you read." / I look to the skyI see your face collapse in the road I hear you say / I shouldn t go thereI shouldn t go there! My wound s healing now / and your imprint fades now just a pale scar / for five vanished days. Your voice is so weak/ your face is unclear your body a legend from a forgotten year. I ve been followed home. I ve been followed home. I ve been followed home. I ve been followed home. Hottest songs from Pulp : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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