Slow Dancing to This Bitter Earth - Publicist UK

The weather is changing

Dialogue is stagey

But the intent, the intent is pure

We speak of purity, haircuts an atrocity:

A reminder that every scene’s a bore

You can wave the red flag

Decorate your handbag

But even the dead think consistency’s a chore

My favorite feelings are joy and contempt

In you, in you I’ve met my match

My strongest feelings are joy and contempt

In you, in you I’ve met my match

The day is long, the day is hard

It is an uncertain word we speak ‘til we’re slow dancing to this bitter earth

We’re slow dancing to this bitter earth

Heart-sleeved charmers

Best not to believe

What’s convenient is rarely good

You can hate how the roads are paved

Eventually you live in the state

Apolitical, baby;

My heart

In its fashion

Is true

My strongest feelings are joy and contempt

In you, in you I’ve met my match

We’re slow dancing to this bitter earth

My strongest feelings are joy and contempt

In you, in you I’ve met my match

We’re slow dancing to this bitter earth