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Joe - Inspiral Carpets

All that I possess is my existence

Vagrant more or less

The children on the pave mother bad

But help me through my day

This borrowed cigarette

For which my heart will leap

And it will laugh

A debt to you my friend I owe

But I'm afraid I can't repay

Because I'm Joe

The street lamp is my home

From place to place I like to roam

The cold wind blows right

Through my bones

The cold wind blows right

Through my bones

I gave away

Cause the muscle

Which pulled grew weaker every day

This soldier crossed the sea

But now the maker wages war on me

This heart is still so proud of

All the things

The soldier once achieved

But when you're vagrant man

No one wants to know

About those things

Because I'm Joe

The street lamp is my home

From place to place I like to roam

The cold wind blows

Right through my bones

The cold wind blows

Right through my bones

Because I'm Joe

The street lamp is my home

From place to place I like to roam

The cold wind blows

Right through my bones

The cold wind blows

Right through my bones