Come as you are, as you were, as I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy
Take your time, hurry up, choice is yours, don't be late
Take a rest, as a friend, as an old
Memory, yeah
Memory, yeah
Memory, yeah
Memory, yeah
Come, dowsed in mud, soaked in bleach, as I want you to be
As a trend, as a friend, as an old
Memory, yeah
Memory, yeah
Memory, yeah
Memory, yeah
Well, I swear that I don't have a gun
No, I don't have a gun
No, I don't have a gun
Yeah
Memory, yeah
Memory, yeah
Memory, yeah
Well, I swear that I don't have a gun
No, I don't have a gun
No, I don't have a gun
No, I don't have a gun
No, I don't have a gun
No, I don't have a gun
Memory, yeah
- Thank you. This was written by the Vaselines, well,
it's a, it's a rendition of an old humm, Christian song,
I think. We do it the Vaselines' way.
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