Flytipping Lyrics - Suede

We play on the road 

Flytipping careful as you go 

And we'll watch as the lorries 

Transport their precious loads 

With a bag in our hands 

Flytipping me and my patient man 

Just by the hard shoulder 

There's fuel understand 

What is mine? 

And what is yours? 

Do we own these things? 

What has it all been for? 

Flytipping on the road of course 

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What is yours and what is ours? 

Do we fool ourselves with all those pretty words? 

Flytipping on the road with her 

And i'll take you to the verges 

As the paper drifts like falling snow 

Under the trees 

Two hunters looking for ivory 

Discard their possessions 

Cast them to the breeze 

'Cause the worms in the ground 

And the crows as they circle round 

Don't need these things to cling to 

The road's their playground 

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What is mine? 

And what is yours? 

Do we own these things? 

What has it all been for? 

Flytipping on the road of course 

Shiny things that turn into rust 

Do we fool ourselves with all this pretty stuff? 

Flytipping feels like just enough 

And i'll take you to the verges 

By the nettles by the roundabouts 

And I'll pick you wild roses 

Then the tunnels by the underpass