Why don't you take a look in my mouth Why don't you take a look at yourself So why don't you, take a look around So why don't we, take a look inside
Wait to wake to get a ride in the rain, Buy a ticket they can check, we can claim So we don't spend what's our own, For a seat, a place to stop, A green
They're calling out, come on lets go, But I'm miles away to a year before, Laughs from the glass, drank to the past, On the old green seat, like velvet
She's got another fantasy, She lives in flat number twenty three, Picked first prize for carnival queen, And now she takes her clothes off, Collects
There's things I want, There's things I think I want, There's things I have, There's things I wanna have, Do I want the dreams? The ones were forced
Plastic California, looks like Blackpool outta date, Some love, some hate, It's all your competition, It's not my occupation, true, But it's what you
When you think about it, He's watching every word you say, hey, dazed. And when he's sussed you out He calls her up and out she comes and hustles us
I feel the wash, close down the street, Yet Chaplin walks, feet nine fifteen, And I hear them, hear them, call his name, And I see him, see him, turn
Standing at the bus stop with my shopping in my hands, When I'm over hearing elder ladies as the rumours start to fly, Hear them in the school yard,
There's no mistake, I smell that smell, It's that time of year again, I can taste the air The clock's go back, railway track, Something blocks the line
It's another way, to get through the day, Picking up ripped cigarette boxes hoping that one remains Yellow lucky day, suck deep and bathe, For the next
We all face the same way, still it takes all day, I take a look to my left, pick out the worst and the best, She paints her lip, greasy and thick, another
Salt grips the road, awaits his lift again, Street orange glow, shades the odds against, One more sip, a shoe, a miss, a shaving nick, one extra kiss
I've never been here before, Didn't know where to go, Never met you before, I've never been to your home, That smells not unknown, Foot steps made of
Ten minutes flat after a bad day in the factory, I'm drinking like a dog in the sun, I don't need to eat or sleep a wink, at the weekend, Just rot my
A week's too long not to ring, Re-colours her hair and waits for him, No cat against dog, just head over heels, Sex twice a date, best time in years,
Shopping spree for the family tree, Haven't seen your family tree in quite a while, Too many sandwiches and wine, Sherry stains down your best mans tie
I get camping eyes in the final hour, Last minute shoppers picking cauliflower, The fuss they make, you'd swear they were buying a car, They always