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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Humour
Humour
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Lyall
Jack Lyall
Songwriter
Andreas Christodoulidis
Andreas Christodoulidis
Songwriter
Ross Patrizio
Ross Patrizio
Songwriter
Ruairidh Smith
Ruairidh Smith
Songwriter
Lewis Doig
Lewis Doig
Songwriter

Lyrics

Take a look at my life.
Take a look at my tongue.
What do you mean it’s finished?
How can you be done?
I saw Leopold riding,
in dreams and in them only,
his hands always looked clean.
Heard Billy Whymper crying,
too agonised to hold me,
and blind to what he’d seen.
Take a look at my life.
Take a look at my tongue.
What do you mean it’s finished?
How can you be done?
I saw Leopold riding,
in dreams and in them only,
his hands always looked clean.
Heard Billy Whymper crying,
too agonised to hold me,
and blind to what he’d seen.
My crosses of the legion,
and Leopold and honour
to bring me out of hiding
this countenance of silver,
who now could ever love me?
With metal in between.
Take a look at my life.
Take a look at my tongue.
What do you mean it’s finished?
How can you be done?
Written by: Andreas Christodoulidis, Jack Lyall, Lewis Doig, Ross Patrizio, Ruairidh Smith
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