Go-betweens - Slow Slow Music Lyrics
I got myself a mortgage,It didnt save the marriage.We werent insureed,Insured against breakage.If you believe in orphansTheres still a chance for love.(the hand that warms you also harms you)Pick me up in pieces,Im scattered and broken,Slow, slow music.Pick me up in pieces,Im scattered and broken,Slow, slow music.By the time I was 16,I knew the names of the planets,Stayed away from the doorstep,Was frightened of milk-bottles.If you believe in orphansTheres still a chance for love.(the hand that warms you also harms you)I know Im not an orphanBut I believe in love.(the hand that holds you also scolds you)ChorusSo! dont wake the children,Leave them in bed.In the land o the dreamless,Theyre better off dead.If you believe in orphansTheres still a chance for love.(the hand that warms you also harms you)I know Im not an orphanBut I believe in love.(the hand that holds you also scolds you)Chorus