Tonart: A minor
Verse 1
Excellent choice!
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Morgan moves back to the familiar charms of
his fiery days when Morgan still felt something.
No longer
Morgan's like a slave,
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three feet of paper and a family of four.
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Morgan wonders why his wife is so slow,
blames his wife for his slow love.
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He shakes his head as he climbs into bed,
Grits his teeth as he moves
between the sheets.
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Morgan feels like sudden
laughter when he sees.
Verse 2
doesn't sleep much on account of a
terrible pain in his head.
And sometimes Morgan sits up in the loft reading
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from a book of children's stories.
Verse 3
I'm not trying
to question your decision,
In my opinion
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You've made an excellent choice.
I don't want to put the doubt in your mind.
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In my head, well, you're just fine
Verse 4
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Jaws no ordinary sucking harder,
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sagging eyelids & pocked cheeks,
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Intelligent the television buzzes
& crackles & preaches
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Morgan feels like his family have made
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a conscious effort to cause him misery.
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His taste buds have deserted,
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sneaking away from his wife's cooking.
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Morgan dreads the family meal,
clenching one hand under the table.
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The bland wall hangings nod at the food in recognition. They
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are
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far
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too familiar
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with one another.
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Morgan's work for minimum
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He thinks about the items that have sapped his money over the years,
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shoe polish, oven cleaner, vacuum bags, sugar substitute.
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A pathetic collection of unwanted gifts
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and dream- sapping commerce.
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Any creative reserves once
stored are long gone.
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Morgan seethes at the realisation he has given
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his children too much of the little he has.
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Morgan wishes his family dead.
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Verse 5
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Well I'm not trying to alter
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your opinion
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I'm so happy that you've finally
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found your voice.
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I don't want to put the
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In my head you're just fine.
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Excellent Choice.
Interlude 1
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Verse 6
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Lacking imagination, and full of despair,
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Morgan turns tail and leaves without a word.
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The door shuts compliantly
as he moves outside.
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Slips slightly on the spit-
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covered steps of his estate.
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Morgan crunches down the path with regular, driven feet,
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pushing through the grey clouds escaping his mouth.
Approaching the train tracks, he sighs,
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lays flat across the line, and shuts his eyes.
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