The Fratellis - She's Not Gone Yet But She's Leaving (Official Lyric Video) video free download

Lyric video for The Fratellis' track, "She's Not Gone Yet But She's Leaving," from their new album 'We Need Medicine' out now on iTunes: iTunes: http://smarturl.it/weneedmedicine. CD & Vinyl LP also available on their website: http://thefratellis.com. Video by http://brendankennedy.com @waywaw.

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LYRICS

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Well she's halfway over this hard on sun, she's not gone yet but she's leaving. And she's quite sure she's not the only one, she's not gone yet but she's leaving. And there's a quiver's up the backbone, dogs in the dust, she's not gone yet but she's leaving. Well she'll take what she needs and she'll do what she must, she's not gone yet but she's leaving.

There's a rumble, a whisper, underneath the cover, louder than a dead man's drum. There's a joke that they told her when she got much older, when she knew just what she'd become.

She's one part evil and three fifths blind, she's not gone yet but she's leaving.

And she's oh so delicate and she still don't mind, she's not gone yet but she's leaving. There's a chance that she knows where the bodies are kept, she's not gone yet but she's leaving. And she still don't remember the tears that she wept, she's not gone yet but she's leaving.

There's a rumble, a whisper, underneath the cover, louder than a dead man's drum. There's a joke that they told her when she got much older, when she knew just what she'd become.

She's all too generous with my time, she's not gone yet but she's leaving.

And she knows that injustice is no real crime, she's not gone yet but she's leaving. And I'll always remember the way that she crawled, she's not gone yet but she's leaving. When I throw up in the rain she pretends she's appalled, she's not gone yet but she's leaving.

There's a rumble, a whisper, underneath the cover, louder than a dead man's drum. There's a joke that they told her when she got much older, when she knew just what she'd become.