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Shoot the Poets

Cut off your nose to spite your friends

Breathing holes that will never end and

Speak all you want or just pretend

'Cos you think she is a different class

So, she sits all day by the looking glass, oh

It doesn't talk, it doesn't last

But it's not what I've heard you know

A picture speaks a thousand words

But baby, don't feel down

I left my heart in a provincial town, yeah

You sold your souls for magic beans

Don't believe all you read on computer screens and

These things they mean nothing to me

Ripton stain came off the track

You go there once and you don't come back, oh

Good, that's what I say

But it's not what I've heard you know it

Cut your losses, shoot the poets

And one day you'll come down

To find yourself in a provincial town, now

But it's not what I've heard you know

A picture speaks a thousand words

But baby, don't feel down

I left my heart in the privacy of town, yeah

But it's not what I've heard you know it

Cut your losses, shoot the poets

And one day you'll come down

Oh, to find yourself in a provincial town, yeah

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written by RYAN JAMES JARMAN, ROSS ANTHONY JARMAN, GARY JOHN JARMAN

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