Filmed by Luke Tapley.
Recorded and engineered by Peter Singer.
Mastered by Edd Wilding.
Lyrics:
The sun comes out,
the cold in my nose
is jumping between self-destruction.
And when I look out of my window,
and I see my neighbours naked
waiting for my next move.
Swinging across the frame,
knee to knee,
oh Daddy, aren't you pleased to see me?
How can I concentrate on getting ready
with all these distractions baby?
Swinging across the frame,
knee to knee,
oh Daddy, aren't you pleased to see me?
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