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Redhouse

Leatherface
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There was Bunny Hill With its empty bottles and pills Glue, sniffing and bullying Manical fields where we were never so free There were sandpits and lunatics Paper rounds and bitching sweets And of course the girls That's where we learned about the world About the world Pylons, catapults and aeroplanes The eyes of really stupid things Stripped down schools With snipers and rifles and shooters Doorbell swings and glass and apple trees Hedgerows and shaggy dogs Livid old weirds and number sixes Dusted kinds and self inflicted tattoos Just to pass time at school Time at school Making clones Not into girls I can find the world Not my inside out Then when the girls in the world Became really weird It wasn't long before dreams appeared That was a big shock to me And it still is I think I had begun to learn about a world That still made still sense to me And I became fascinated by beautiful things And forgot just what was happening to me What was happening to me Making clones Into girls I can find the world Not my inside out I can find the world Not my inside out