Big Mother Gig - Farewell
Seated tightly, hands shaking as the steam floods my eyesI hear ronnie belting out those same old lines, you know I've heard it all before
Thoughts of pleasure, thoughts of pain running in my empty brain
And I will be there for you if you want me to, but it still won't be the same
And I will be there for you if you want me to, but you won't be moaning out my name
Daily appointment, thirty miles of peddling
Greasy ointment but never in the morning of course I never complained
Thoughts of pleasure, thoughts of pain running in my empty brain
And I will be there for you if you want me to, but it still won't be the same
And I will be there for you if you want me to, but you won't be moaning out my name
And it seems so easy, but I just couldn't see
They would go out and be seen just as if I can't see
But now I bleed
Resurrection midsummer for thirty-seven days
More inflection, I found comfort through insecurity, was it really me?
Thoughts of pleasure, thoughts of pain running in my empty brain
And I will be there for you if you want me to, but it still won't be the same
And I will be there for you if you want me to, but you won't be moaning out my name
Written by:
Richard Jankovich
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