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The Reckoning - The Fall
Written by：Mark E. Smith

I phoned you up from dallas
But your heart was still in marble
And your head

Was reckoning

Your friends are dis compos mentis
And like most in leather jackets are
Coveting

Reckoning

Reckoning

And you're sleeping with some hippie half wit
Who thinks he's Mr Mark Smith
Reckoning

Beckoning

Reckoning

Reckoning

I'm left alone in europe
Consulting an atlas
Wandering

Wandering

And it's evil that you spark off
In disguise as basic truth
Listening

Listening

Listening

Reckoning

Reckoning

Beckoning

Reckoning

Reckoning

Reckoning

Reckoning

I'm

I'm

I'm