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The Hymn for Thomas Courtney Warner (Hefner Heart EP)

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All this land was privately owned In the late 1800s When Thomas Courtney-Barnard Decided to build cheap accommodation For the working classes And though those houses were pretty With their red bricks They have a restrained elegance Uncommon in most other housing That was designed before the First World War I am happy with you I am so happy with you And I can see the sunlight between your legs From a certain angle And I can see you look out of the window When I turn around in time And I can hear you singing out of tune But if I creep behind you, well Will you come home? Oh, well Will you come home? If we don't go to church How will we save ourselves? If we don't go to bars We will surely kill ourselves The library's the place to redeem ourselves But it's oh, so dull It's the bedroom every time I am happy with you I'm so happy with you And I can see the sunlight between your legs From a certain angle And I can see you look out of the window When I turn around in time And I can hear you singing out of tune But if I creep behind you, well Will you come home? Oh, well Will you come home?