You glug and you glug, salt water from sandcastle bucket
You glug and you glug and the tide turns in your stomach, splash your shoes
You complain the tap-water runs solid white
You dangle fishing line for crabs, but they're not interested, I'm your only bite
I watched your face move in a compact mirror
How the powder settles in - premature crows feet, caused by worry
You say I circle you unwanted, like a seagull swoops and feeds from bin

There are listed buildings and woe betide your listed heart
I think I'd do it for love if it were not for the money
I'll take any scraps that you can give

Comewhat midnight, you commandeer a fishing boat, decree to drift further than we could swim
Comewhat midnight, the neon signs, have been unplugged and fade
You danced a jig down at the harbour, create your own flash show with security lights
I remember being naked to my waist though not in which direction
"And oh, I am a glutton for love, can you give me some romance?
I'm a glutton for sin"
We are but two atheists in lust, you know, we gotta make our own luck

There are listed buildings and woe betide your listed heart
I think I'd do it for love if it were not for the money
I'll take any scraps that you can give
I think I'd do it for love if it were not for the money
I'll take any scraps that you can give
I think I'd do it for love if it were not for the money
I'll take any scraps that you can give

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