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The Fast One - Tindersticks

Some kind of machine has

Been hollowed out inside me

Don't know what I became

Or what I've left behind

See I don't remember when

Something plain about a girl

Brought me back here again

Stumbled round her house tonight

I could give her a call

Stumbled over the kerbstone

On the way to her door

And I squandered her love

It's the biggest kick I ever got

Now I squandered her love

Nothing else hits the spot

Everybody's perfect

And yet everybody's away

And everybody's got pictures

That they can't contain

Yet I squandered your love

It hangs there in my mind

It's an ugly thing

I can't leave behind

Jesus