Deep End

Trash your plate of chips
For the crime it yields
Monday gone to the memory worm
But tell the same town
Don't ever look down

A death at last
You found your shift
Well, it ain't enough
No, not even close

Run for the deep end, you know it, you
What can it prove?
Run for the deep end and always do
What can it prove?

There's a wax for less
It'll let you down
That jerk in you won't stop shivering
Too soon in hell to pontificate
But there's that smell
You got used to it

Run for the deep end, you know it, you
What can it prove?
Run for the deep end and always do
What can it prove?

Suddenly, quenelles comfort me

If for no reason, I love you too
But what can I do?
If for no reason, I love you too
But what can I do?

Run for the deep end you always do
But what can it prove?
Oh, run for the deep end, I love you too
But what can I do?



Credits
Writer(s): Robin James Richards, Henry Broadhead, Neil Thomas Wright, Andrew Proudfoot, Peter Broadhead, Duncan Wallis
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