MORNING STAR AVENUE
NUMBER THIRTEEN
YOU CAN COUNT UP YOUR LUCKLESSNESS
COLLECT YOUR RECIEPT
IN YOUR BLACK BUSINESS TRACKSUIT
ON A BELLY OF SWEETS
MORNING STAR AVANUE
SHORT DROP TO THE STREET

YOU'RE WONDEROUS
SO PLUNDER US
BUT DON'T TAKE LONG
THIS IS A REALLY ICY ADDRESS IN A NO LUCK ZONE
THE PANNING OF THE BEAM CUTTING THROUGH THE FOG
NOW EVERYTHING I'M TAKING IS SOFT SOFT SOFT

CRUMBELING VICTORIAN ARCHWAYS AND STREETS
REDUNDANT AND VIOLENT
YET POIGNANT AND SWEET

MORNING STAR AVENUE
SAME TIME EVERY WEEK
SHORT DROP TO THE STREET


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