Lyrics

(Good evening, Mexico City) (Thank you for coming) (I am a collector) I'm a collector, I collect anything I find I never throw anything away that's mine And I'd collect you too if I was given half a chance And trap you under the glass, and add my autograph I catalogue, I preserve, and I index And file you into my collectable Rolodex I keep the rubbish, what other people throw away And keep all of the pieces in a metal tray Hoard, collect File, index Catalogue, preserve Amass, index I'm a collector and I've always been misunderstood I like the things that people always seem to overlook I gather up and catalogue it in a book I wrote There's so much now that I forget if I don't make a note If I collected you and put you in a little cage I could take you out and study you every day It isn't easy being me, it's kind of lonely work My obligation to collecting is my only thirst Hoard, collect File, index Catalogue, preserve Amass, index Hoard, collect File, index Catalogue, preserve Amass, index
Writer(s): Steven John Wilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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