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Tytuł: Up against the wall

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To think it was going so well
   We'd go out at night come home and fight like hell
   Good fights about big things
   You know just pushing around in the dark
   To think I was scared to open the box
   nex love onthe doorstep isn't it funny there's nothing on
   how it works
   Go on have a look inside
   you won't know what you did without it
   Well you slept
   You met interesting people
   And you slept with them
   I'm up against the wall now
   Hotel room, a silent phone
   A packet of fags, a bottle of wine, a suitcase you call your
   own
   When the darkness comes from the inside out
   And even the barmen are pricks
   Vitriol, the cigarettes
   A long night of thinking and the search for the best
   vignettes
   Yeah well it was good wasn't it
   Then it got bad
   Some say love it only comes once in a lifetime
   Well once is enough for me
   She was one in million
   So there's five more just in New South Wales
   There's a show on the television now
   A man in the jungle with monkeys, he's saying we've come so
   far
   Yeah well it's news to me
   I'd better go evolve now
   To think it was going so well
   We'd go out at night come home and fight like hell
   Good fights about big things
   Like "who wrote the book on men?"
   Well it was me!
   And I'm up against the wall now
   And i'm afraid to say I must fail her