Song written/perfomed by Russell Joslin Filmed / Produced by Smoke No Pony in 2015 - www.smokenopony.biz/ Web: www.russelljoslinmusic.co.uk Mailing list: eepurl.com/bq-xV1 Bandcamp: russelljoslin.bandcamp.com/ Facebook: www.facebook.com/russelljoslin... Twitter: www.twitter.com/russellEjoslin Vixen: Is it any wonder I looked for you? You live by a river, I love rivers like I love the truth; polluted and dirty, like your later youth, evidently troubled, mis-spent and uncouth. But I have to say i saw you in a nicer way, you do fragile like cat does, do viscious like ray and the colour of your skin, the best part of my day, and the way nothing started was a whip of dismay. Down the end of the market, you incongruous dwell, in a haven for business at the end of a day of hell. You reside in an area with so many thing wrong that I wish I'd never met you, wish I'd never written this song. And I don't recall arriving but I know where I've been; in the jaws of a vixen, spat me out when her teeth were cleaned. And I don't enjoy the process but I've never been bored in the arms of a vixen throw me out on the cheapest corner. I saw red in your bedroom along with a feeling of assumption and greed like 'I got this girl reeling'. Just like all the others, it's a done deal, just a matter of time, just another spin of the wheel and it's head over heels dear, you'll be falling for me and that spark in your eye's gonna light up like a Christmas tree. Your skin'll turn from china to the cherriest red, that's the end of relaxation, the end of hatred inside your head. But you've gotta change your designs every half a year and I'll never be changing nothing, can I make myself clearer? We could've touched just a little, helped each other through or torn each other open like good fashionistas do.

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