Poplar St Lyrics - Glass Animals

When I was a boy I lived on Poplar St 

Just a little child with plasters on my knees 

Watching all the world from high up in the trees 

I saw Mrs Moore sleep around with Mr Keats 

I feel like a new man 

Red flowers in my bed 

Breathe straight through the crisp air 

Dead flowers in the sand 

I am a true romantic 

Free falling love addict 

I am a true romantic 

Free falling love addict, yeah 

Mama always called that woman prosti-tits 

For wearing lower cuts than most and red lipstick 

One night Mrs Moore she made her eyes at me 

Pulled me through her door and stuck her teeth in deep 

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I feel like a new man 

Red flowers in my bed 

Breathe straight through the crisp air 

Dead flowers in the sand 

I am a true romantic 

Free falling love addict 

I am a true romantic 

Free falling love addict, yeah 

And all your days are gone 

Sitting on the floor 

In your underwear 

Begging me for more 

And all your days are gone 

Sitting on the floor 

In my underwear 

Begging you for more 

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I feel like a new man 

Red flowers in my bed 

Breathe straight through the crisp air 

Dead flowers in the sand 

I am a true romantic 

Free falling love addict 

I am a true romantic 

Free falling love addict, yeah 

Just another boy who lived on Poplar St 

Tangled up in lust and her exotic needs 

One night Mrs Moore she called collect to me 

I don't love you anymore she said and ceased to be