How I Wrote Elastic Man by Fall
I�m eternally grate ful To my past influences But they
will not free me I am not diseased All the people ask me
How I wrote elastic man*Life should be full of
strangeness Like a rich painting But it gets worse day by
day I�m a potential dj A creeping wreck A mental wretch
Everybody asks me How I wrote elastic man His soul hurts
though it�s well filled up The praise received is
mentally sent back Or taken apart The observer magazine
just about sums him upE.g. self-satisfied, smug I�m
living a fake People say, you are entitled to and
great.But I haven�t wrote for 90 days I�ll get a good
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