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I started my walking with control of my feet.
And I don't give a damn about the people I meet.
'Cause I'm hurt, and I'm tired, and I'm sick of the life
That everybody wants; it's just taught me to spite.
And there's nothing left here but a black heart that won't clear.
'Cause no one gives in when the end is drawing near.
So what's the point of talking?
There is nothing to say.
Lead me to the wolves, love, so we can both play.
Our conversation is better this way.
Please don't ever come home if you can't stay.
'Cause this is the first time,
And hopefully it will be the last time.
Take me to the cleaners:
I want everything washed
From my head to my toes,
To whatever I've lost.
'Cause I'm sick of drinking, smoking, and pretending I'm fine.

Don't ask me how my day was 'cause you know that I'm lying.
And there's nothing left here but a black heart that won't clear.
'Cause no one gives in when the end is drawing near.
So what's the point of talking?
There's nothing to say.
Lead me to the wolves, love, so we can both play.
Our conversation is better this way.
Please don't ever come home if you can't stay.
Oh, stay. Don't stay. Don't stay.
I'm still grateful of you my darling, since, back, dear,
Almost when I go, oh oh oh...
Oh oh. Oh oh. Oh oh oh. Oh oh oh. Oh oh oh oh oh.
So what's the point of talking?
There's nothing to say.
Lead me to the wolves, love, so we can both play.
Our conversation is better this way.
Please don't ever come home if you can't stay.
'Cause this is the first time,
And hopefully it will be the last time

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Zounds were a UK anarchist band formed in 1977 from loose jamming sessions around the Reading area. Originally they were part of the cassette culture movement, releasing material on the Fuck Off Records tape label, and were also involved in the squatting and free festival scene. The band met up with fellow anarchists Crass when, legend has it, their van broke down on the road. They made their way to nearby Dial House, where Crass were based, who helped them with repairs. The two bands became friends, and although musically very divergent, they shared many common political views.

Read more about Zounds on Last.fm.


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