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Fresh Blood - Steve Swindells



     
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Sun down on the sorry day
By nightlights the children pray
I know you're probably gettin' ready for bed
Beautiful woman, get out of my headI'm so tired of the same old crud
Sweet baby, I need fresh blood
Whoo, howlThe moon shines in the autumn sky
Growin' cold, the leaves all die
I'm more alone than I've ever been
Help me out of the shape I'm inAfter the fires, before the flood
My sweet baby, I need fresh blood
Whoo, howlWhatever trepidation you may feel
In your heart, you know it's not real
In a moment of clarity
Summon an act of charityYou gotta pull me out of this mud
Sweet baby, I need fresh blood
Whoo, howl, whoo, howl

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Born 1952. Scorpio. Dragon. Went to Sexy's School Bruton Somerset and The Bristol Cathedral School. Then The West Of England College Of Art for a few months before dropping out and going to live in a tent in a wood - in 1970. His first band was called Squidd (www.rodneymatthews.com). Steve then moved to Worthy Farm, living there for 3 months, and helped to build the first pyramid stage for the 2nd Glastonbury festival in 1971.

Read more about Steve Swindells on Last.fm.


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