Bathtime

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Theres a city filth that lingers All over my naked hands Deep into the weave of the clothes I wear And every step brings another Every hour adds some more Till Im on the other side leaning on your door Are the taps running, darling? Is the air thick with steam? Can I find some place to cry these tears of shame? Every step brings another Every hour adds some more Till Im on the other side leaning on your door Theres a smell so sweet its sickly It follows me into the room Hangs in the air like rotting perfume I never bathe in it, darling Got down on my hands and knees Got in so far, I became, well, a part of it all Ive been wading through it Dont you know its up to my neck? And it wont be long fore its over my head And its the thought of you in my mind, keeps me. . . Thought I knew these streets, and how they turn Could always find my way home Theres something there, cant leave it alone The trains they run all night We could leave everything behind Just bring that dress you bought when we first met I know its faded, darling I know its tattered and worn In that dress, I could never love you more Ive been wading through it Dont you know its up to my neck? And it wont be long fore its over my head And I can suck it into my love, breathe it in

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