The Fall - The Reckoning lyrics

[The Fall - The Reckoning 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

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