Grounds for Divorce

Mondays is for drinking to the seldom seen kid
 I've been working on a cocktail called Grounds For Divorce, whoa
 
 Polishing a compass that I hold in my sleep, whoa
 Doubt comes in on sticks, but then he kicks like a horse, whoa
 There's a Chinese cigarette case and the rest you can keep
 And the rest you can keep
 And the rest you can keep
 There's a hole in my neighbourhood
 Down which of late I cannot help but fall
 There's a hole in my neighbourhood
 Down which of late I cannot help but fall
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 Mondays is for drinking to the seldom seen kid
 (Ooh, ooh)
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 There's this whispering of jokers doing "Flesh by the Pound"
 To a chorus of supposes from the little town whores
 There'll be twisted karaoke at the Aniseed Lounge
 And I'd bring you further roses but it does you no good
 And it does me no good
 And it does you no good
 There's a hole in my neighborhood
 Down which of late I cannot help but fall
 There's a hole in my neighborhood
 Down which of late I cannot help but fall
 There's a hole in my neighborhood
 Down which of late I cannot help but fall
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 Someday we'll be drinking with the seldom seen kid
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 (Ooh, ooh)