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We fell behind. Our luck was much too bleak
I was much too kind and you were weak
No hanging your hear or turning away
I do not want to take this day by day

So pick up the pieces take what you need then do what you need to do
You’re not over the hill, the time that you kill won’t help you blow up and bruise

With your boots laced up your tiny feet will walk all over me
I don’t expect too much, I don’t wanna find you hanging from a tree
With your boots laced up, your tiny feet will walk all over me

You made mistakes, over and over and over again
It isn’t an issue of making amends. I think it has come to the time for revenge

You’re losing the plot, forgot what you’ve got and all that you have to lose
You’re not over the hill the time that you kill won’t help you blow up and bruise

With your boots laced up your tiny feet will walk all over me
I don’t expect too much, I don’t wanna find you hanging from a tree
With your boots laced up, your tiny feet will walk all over me

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from Help Yourself Float - EP, released May 7, 2009

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Paul Liddell Sunderland, UK

Paul's modern take on the 'one man band' using live loops, guitar percussion, harmonies and effects has seen him support artists such as Turin Brakes, Jon Gomm and Billy Bragg. A diverse and challenging writer with a unique voice, his live performances range from whispering intensity to a white knuckle, edge of your seat, ear splittingly glorious racket. ... more

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