Gone Fishing Lyrics - Hairless Toys - Roisin Murphy

I am uncommon sense 

Sits close to abandonment 

Learning, concerning 

The different between do or die 

Each step taken away from 

A place of hopelessness 

Takes me closer 

To building another kind of family nest 

There is no inclusion for sick and tired 

Nobody close to us and recognize 

Only exclusion for us, out there 

Only delusion for her, sits in despair 

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I can't taste, so beautifully dressed 

In the moment will feel this 

I fear I could get to feel this 

Destined to upon my name 

Have around this far from home 

The children of the day must??? 

My new friends are like that 

Mechanism I'm so alive in this 

Children of god, the children of the passion 

Found a place to express myself 

Go on ahead, shadows hold 

Circle into the board to get my prayers 

Expensive things as cheap as thrill 

No such thing as overkill 

Children of god, the children of the passion 

There is no inclusion for sick and tired 

Nobody close to us and recognize 

Only exclusion for us, out there 

Only delusion for her, sits in despair 

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