[Turtle Banxx] picture this shit you facing totalin body and murderous situations against nations we organize like maces got killers patiently waitin
I spy a boy, I spy a girl I spy the worst place in the world In the whole wide world Oh you didn't do bad, you made it out I'm still stuck here, oh but
She doesn't have to go to work But she doesn't want to stay in bed 'Cos it's changed from somethin' comfortable To somethin' else instead This bed has
She came from Greece She had a thirst for knowledge She studied sculpture at Saint Martin's College That's where I caught her eye She told me that her
Well we were born within one hour of each other. our mothers said we could be sister and brother. your name is deborah. deborah. it never suited ya
There's nothing to do, so you just stay in bed Oh, poor thing Why live in the world When you can live in your head? Mmm, when you can go out late from
I wrote the song two hours before we met I didn't know your name or what you looked like yet Oh, I could have stayed at home and gone to bed I could
Why don't you shut the door And close the curtains, 'cos you're not going anywhere He's coming up the stairs And in a moment he'll want to see your underwear
Oh, is this the way they say the future's meant to feel? Or just 20,000 people standing in a field. And I don't quite understand just what this feeling
Mis-shapes, mistakes, misfits Raised on a diet of broken biscuits, oh We don't look the same as you And we don't do the things you do But we live around
The room is cold and has been like this for several months If I close my eyes, I can visualise everything in it Right down, right down to the broken handle
When you raise your pencil skirt Like a veil before my eyes Like the look upon his face as He's zippin' up his flies Ah, well, I know that you're engaged
Now if you can stand I would like to take you by the hand, yea And go for a walk Past people as they go to work, oh Let's get out of this place Before
When on my own I feel free I can refuse Arms wait enfold Nothing left for me Waiting Pulp
Don't bother sayin' you're sorry Why don't you come in? Smoke all my cigarettes again Every time I get no further How long has it been? Come on in now
We are the boyz And we are class act Getting trashed so make some noise We are the boyz We are the lads We sleep with slags We nick their fags We got
Written by Miki Berenyi. Performed by Lush with Jarvis Cocker on guest vocals. Together: I've been so happy since I walked away I never thought that
All I wanted was a sweet distraction for an hour or two Had no intention to do the things we've done Funny how it always goes with love, when you don'