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OBSESSION, ADDICTION, BOREDOM ... a lethal recipe Listen to 'He's My Man': Follow Luvcat: Discord: Instagram: TikTok: Spotify: Apple Music: Subscribe to YouTube: sign up to “Luvcat Letters💌“: join secret “Luvcat Club🐾 “: website & merch 🌹: Starring: Pedro Soler Director: Luvcat & Ollie Bradley-Baker DOP: Ollie Bradley-Baker Gaffer: Edward Saunders Colourist: Vlad Barin Colourist Producer: Sarah Banks at Harbor Lyrics Late September in the city The sky is grey, the air is sticky I keep falling in and out of sleep Letting the sun scorch the grass The flies are knocking on the glass But they’re the only other friends I have I need him so much that it hurts I wish he didn’t have to go to work I just lie and watch the ceiling fan turn He’s my man We’re hand in hand To hell and back And I’ll love him like nobody else can He’s my man I’ve been damned No, nobody has to understand Me and my man I stay home and make his dinner Even though somehow he keeps getting thinner I wait, watching the washing machine spin round and round again I need him so much that it hurts I wish he didn’t have to go to work He keeps complaining that his visions blurred He’s my man We’re hand in hand To hell and back And I’ll love him like nobody else can He’s my man I’ve been damned No, nobody has to understand Me and my man He keeps having feverish dreams That he can never leave He wakes head aches, funny taste to his tea I want him to stay here forever He’s happiest with me Cause he He’s my man And I’ll love him like nobody else can He’s my man He’s gone quite mad No, nobody has to understand Me and my man #hesmyman #luvcat
