The Reckoning lyrics
Song information
Artist: The Fall Album: Middle Class Revolt
Lyrics
I phoned you up from dallas But your heart was still in marble And your head Was reckoning
Your friends are dis-compos-mentis And like most in leather jackets are Coveting Reckoning Reckoning
And you're sleeping with some hippie half-wit Who thinks he's mr. mark smith Reckoning Beckoning Reckoning
I'm left alone in europe Consulting an atlas Wandering Wandering
And it's evil that you spark off In disguise as basic truth Listening Listening Listening Reckoning Reckoning Beckoning Reckoning
[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
"Middle Class Revolt" album track list
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