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Dead of night, caught up in a fire fight
Way out on the other side of no mans land
I see my girl hold out her hand

Back and forth, we’re letting our cannons roar
She’s saying just wave your flag and let me in
There’s no deep trench can save your skin

So, here she comes
Here she comes, to run me down, to take in, to turn me out
Oh, here she comes
Here she comes, to haunt my dreams, to blow my heart
To Smithereens

I stood my ground, till mortars came crashing down
Straight out of the flaming heart of womankind
They knocked me back with blinding light

Pouring blood, chest open and pumping love
I’m thinking oh …

No, here she comes
Here she comes, to run me down, to take in, to turn me out
Oh, here she comes
Here she comes, to haunt my dreams, to blow my heart
To Smithereens

Sometimes, some days, you get blown to smithereens…

Here she comes
Here she comes
Here she comes, to run me down, to take in, to turn me out
Oh, here she comes
Here she comes, to haunt my dreams, to blow my heart
To Smithereens.

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from Flap Your Crazy Wings, released 30 January 2012

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North London based musical entity who recently released our second album 'Flap Your Crazy Wings'.

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