The Penultimate Clinch

Album cover art for "The Penultimate Clinch" by Maxïmo Park

Maxïmo Park - Pop

The Penultimate Clinch

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Duration: 2:37

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Bury me Like dangerous waste I'll lay dormant For a thousand years But it's like dismantling A decommissioned spacecraft Some parts you can't destroy She fidgets too much I've got a bee in my bonnet Stay aspirant To avoid accident On my return I will smother you In everything that I've learned Until you turn blue Now is never a good time When you're ready to engage My newsprint fingers are turning a page Oh, she fidgets too much I've got a bee in my bonnet Soon enough our lips will linger And you start to pull away But before this chance is torn asunder Your hips begin to sway The penultimate clinch Lasted the longest It's the penultimate clinch It was the warmest A deliberate pinch Sounded the warning Of a prudish flinch I found it appalling Oh, the penultimate clinch Lasted the longest It's the penultimate clinch It was the warmest A deliberate pinch Sounded the warning Of a prudish flinch I found it appalling

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Credits

Writers
  • Paul Smith
  • Duncan Lloyd