These Days - Lyrics by Lloyd Cole


Lyrics

You don't need a lover in this climate
You don't need a boyfriend in your bed
These days
Pull a blanket round you baby
If you're looking for an early grave
Mr. anderton will lead you to it
He says
Pull a blanket round you baby
Some have said
I`d go now rather than wait
Just to sit and watch my days slip away
So surely
You don't need a lover in this climate
You don't need a boyfriend in your bed
These days
Pull a blanket round you babe


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