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Connells - Bust lyrics
Bust
 Morning lands like aeroplanes wrecked inside my bed.
 Your favorite Teenage Fanclub song is knocking around my head.
 In fits and starts remembering the things I should regret
 but I don't want to sanitize my thoughts just yet.
 These lessons in anatomy
 This adolescent crush
 This sod-it-all mentality
 Anyhow, anyway, everything is coming up a bust.Connells - Bust - http://motolyrics.com/connells/bust-lyrics.html
 Afternoon's an open end boredom lines the shelves.
 I've got the time and half the time I'm not myselves.
 Nightime falls and Tall Boy calls
 Patience running out
 Claws and flaws and don't we all just muck about.
 This funny, runny part of me is boiling in the crust
 and it's been spilling out of me.
Anyhow, anyway, everything is coming up a bust.









