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Chapter Eleven

from '83 by Chris Ridire

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I wake up,
In my car,
Back in town,
The fog has gone,
I turn the key,
But the car won’t start,
I get out,
Suck in the air,
Crisp and cool,
Winter’s here,
I feel my head,
Sticky blood,
I need to find,
Help ASAP,
I walk on down,
Down the road,

And it’s still all torn-up,
And there’s no one around,
I know I must be stuck,
Is this some sort of Hell?
Can I really be dead?
Or am I alive,
And going out of my head?

I head down the street, and I hear,
The roar of the crowd drawing me near,
As I get closer, I see them all there,
Huddled around a thing in a cage,
And as I get even closer,
I realise the thing,
Locked inside that cage,
Has no skin,

Roll up! Roll up!
It’s a once in lifetime opportunity,
I wouldn’t want you to miss it,
And come and see the man with no skin,

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from '83, released February 18, 2014

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Chris Ridire Cardiff, UK

Chris Ridire is a lo-fi singer/songwriter from Wexford, Ireland, currently based in Cardiff, UK.

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