ii t isn't even winter and I'm freezing, freezing, and this sort
ii of feeling isn't pleasing and what I want to know, man
ii why, oh why does she treat me like a snowman? she's been
ii building me up quite steadily seems like I've been here years
ii and years and years and years; I wait patiently, froze
in history, all ice-water is tears and tears and tears and
tears; she treats me far too frosty, this hanging on has
cost me dear. it isn't even winter and I'm shivering, shivering
waiting for the love that's not delivering what I want to know, man
why oh why does she treat me like a snowman? it seems you
would say I was too soft-hearted, if you made a dunce-cap
I'd don it! people will always be tempted to wipe their feet
on anything with 'welcome' written on it. it isn't even
winter and I'm freezing, freezing, and this sort of feeling
isn't pleasing and what I want to know, man why, oh why
does she treat me like a snowman?
andy-lead and backing vocals, electric guitar, mini-Korg, prophet V
colin-fretless bass, backing vocals dave-semi acoustic electric
12-string guitar, piano, percussion terry-drums and drum synth
composed by a. partridge
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