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Pulp: Farmers Market (song)

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Lyrics

That was a good year, the one when we still believed
Despite all evidence pointing to the contrary
I have nothing
I have nothing to base my life upon
Nothing but this feeling way down at the base of my spine
It's got nothing at all to do with my mind
It's just a feeling
Just a feeling

Now I stalk the labyrinth of my ?
Searching for clues with this faded (glowstick?)
And I found nothing
No, I found nothing to base my love upon
Nothing but this feeling way down at the base of my spine
It's got nothing at all to do with my mind

There was a ? down on the dancefloor
We danced so hard, got so hot
But they fused to us all
I thought we were just joking
Trying things on for size
We never knew we'd be wearing them for the rest of our natural lives

And that's where I saw you
A car park
At the Farmers Market
?

I smiled as I walked past
So I ?
These ? really that important
More important than ? finding out who you really are

And you ? you smiled
I could see that life had got too ?
It was just a flesh wound
Nothing serious
Nothing serious

Ain't it time we started living?
Ain't it time we started living?

Ain't it time we started living?
Ain't it time we started living?

In the car park

And then the future broke through and I knew that I was wrong

Ain't it time we started living?
Ain't it time we started living?
Ain't it time we started living?
Ain't it time we started living?

Notes

Setlisted but ultimately not played at King's Theatre, Brooklyn on 13th September 2024, the song made its live debut a few days later at the Hollywood Palladium on 18th September 2024.

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