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Bell Curve

from Pulp Music by NEUROTIC FICTION

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Wild flowers scale the walls
But you're on all fours
You want to explore the corridors
Reach out with your whole body
For something we can't see
Feel a visceral need

To shake hands with the edge of the world
An unwise choice, an uttered word
Stare up at the softest verge
Bell curve

Wild flowers scale the walls
But you're gonna fall
Can't touch them at all
Transfer with a little care
From the bed to the chair
Imprisoned there

When I can't look after you
I'm looking to nihilists for clues
Late at night when I’m thinking of you
I’m looking to nihilists for clues
Looking for meaning when there's nothing to do
When there’s nothing to do, nothing to do, nothing to do…

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from Pulp Music, released November 16, 2018

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NEUROTIC FICTION Bristol, UK

Post punk group spread thin across the wild westcountry.

Cowboy coffee. Graveyard surfari. PULP MUSIC.

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neuroticfictionpopband@gmail.com

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