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I may be a fire-flyCatch the first train flying by
With my wits on fire
Send my legs to work it out
Send my feet to fall aboutWith the first train flying by
With my wits on fire
Send my legs to work it out
Send my feet to fall aboutI've got two heads in my pocket
Send the flesh rushing in
Send me my weeping grin
I've lost my disciplineNo more needles
No more self-defense
No more two heads
No more rushing inWho's got a pig's head?
Who's got big fat eyes?
Who's an only child?
Who's got a last goodbye?Bye bye, bye bye, bye bye
Bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye

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Enigmatic, moody, and challenging, Britain's Wolfgang Press were one of the most mercurial talents of the post-punk era, restlessly moving from gothic noise to dark balladry to eccentric funk; paradoxically, the group was also the 4AD label's longest tenured artist -- even their stylish album packages were all the product of the same designer, Alberto Ricci. Formed in London in 1983, the Wolfgang Press comprised vocalist Michael Allen, guitarist Andrew Gray, and keyboardist Mark Cox.

Read more about The Wolfgang Press on Last.fm.


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