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I'm Real

from The Whelps by The Whelps

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Look at my eyes now, twitching grey
There's flecks of gold in them, that's what you say
I can see you now, but I want more
I want the sound of you coming through that door

We meet, we laugh and split
Painful, but every time I can't wait for it
Back to work when you're gone, oh my love it's shit
Try to forget it, but please just remember that i'm real.

Oh come on, expensive wings will do it
There's nothing you could do that I couldn't see through it
The air smells different here, of dirt and heat
We start to fight over the bloody passenger seat

It's like Her for real
Can't wait to be getting there in steel
Just say how you feel
Peel off you're clothes and show you that i'm real

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from The Whelps, released July 7, 2014

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The Whelps Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

The Whelps are a two piece garage rock band from the south-east of England.

Adam Hammet: Guitars, Drums, Vocals
Jack Charter: Bass Guitar, Backing Vocals

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