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Angus Julia Stone Heart Full Of Wine Chocolates Cigarettes

So rest your head You're all mine And I stay awake I won't go home Let's go on a holiday To burn this town She's my Babylon So rest your heart You're

Saw the washing on the line As I lay on the floor With a heart full of wine With nothing left to pour To pour Silver moon feeling high Through the window

say mmm, mmm, mmm Got to say mmm, mmm, mmm So he opens it up and reads it out to all his friends Amongst the crowd a heart will break and a heart will

My old wooden chair In amongst the flames Alone I clear my throat to speak But I cant say a word Not one This girl knew my name On a wooden bridge It

I just flew in from the windy city The windy city is mighty pretty But they ain't got what we got No sir'ree They've got private lawns and public parks

: Living on a diet of Chocolates & Cigarettes I wanna call you again Ill drink tea sometimes when its cold This is getting old I call you again Still