The Woodwork

Yeah I think it's bout time that I met my idols
Yeah Jamie Hince come out of the woodwork
I'm summoning you like a spirit
I need a consult with somebody who's been here.

I need you
I need you
Don't ask
Me why
When I know
That you know

You took your dream,
Cut the dole,
Got your friend
And you hit the road
Well I got a dream like yours
Can you show me the ropes?

Yeah Jamie Hince come out of the woodwork
Yeah I'm summoning you like a black dog
I got a couple
'a questions
About swimmin'
Cause lately I've been feelin' like I'm sinkin'

If iterations hint at growth
Then boy you better know I'm in a long, low tunnel
You can bring me down
Cause going down is still better than round and round
Now the guy who said
"Don't meet your heroes" has never been desperate
I've got nothing to lose
I'm calling out to you

So Jamie Hince call me on the payphone
Yeah a twenty cent talk is all that I'm after
Or a Jack and coke and a smoke if you'd rather
Then I'll be on my way and outta your hair.
(Instrumental)



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Writer(s): Lou West
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