She can walk out anytime, anytime she wants to walk out, that's fine, She can walk out anytime, anytime she feels that life has passed her by, And when I start my new life I won't touch the ground, I'm gonna try hard this time not to touch the ground. He can walk out anytime, anytime he wants to walk out, that's fine, He can walk out anytime, across the sand, into the sea, into the brine And when I start my new life I won't touch the ground, I'm gonna try hard this time not to touch the ground. So we sold the car and quit the job and shook some hands and wiped the make-up right off And we said our good-byes to the bank left Seven Sisters for a room in a seaside shack And when I start my new life I won't touch the ground, I'm gonna try hard this time not to touch the ground ... it's by the sea we'll breed ... into the sea we'll bleed...
Run with me baby, let your hair down Through every station, through every town Run with me baby, let's take a chance From Heathrow to Hounslow, from the Eastern Block to France
Europe is our playground, London is our town So run with me baby now
Run with me baby, let your hair down Through every station, through every town Run with me baby, let's make a stand From peepshows to disco, from Spain to Camber Sands
Europe is our playground, London is our town So run with me baby now...
Today she's been working, she's been talking, she's been smoking, but it'll be alright, Cos tonight we'll go dancing, we'll go laughing, we'll get car sick, and it'll be okay like everyone says, it'll be alright and ever so nice, We're going out tonight, out and about tonight. Oh, whatever makes her happy on a Saturday night, Oh whatever makes her happy, whatever makes it alright. Today she's been sat there, sat there in a black chair, office furniture, but it'll be alright, Cos tonight we'll go drinking we'll do silly things, and never let the winter in, And it'll be okay like everyone says, it'll be alright and ever so nice, We're going out tonight, out and about tonight. Oh, whatever makes her happy on a Saturday night, Oh, whatever makes her happy, whatever makes it alright. We'll go to freak shows and peep shows, We'll go to discos, casinos, We'll go where people go and let go Oh whatever makes her happy
All the white kids shuffle to the heavy metal stutter And go shaking on the scene like killing machines And they know that when she's stacked up top She'll be a sucker for the shotgun show Shaking obscene like killing machines here we go
It's the same old show, he's a killer he's a flash boy oh He's a killer he's a flash boy oh
Oh if you shake your fake tan thru aerosol land you'll know That you'll suffer your sex by the caravenettes oh no And that shitter with the pout won't be putting it about no more Or shaking obscene like a killing machine here we go
It's the same old show, he's a killer he's a flash boy oh He's a killer he's a flash boy oh...
...oh and Athena loves your body So think of the sea my darling Think of the sea as you murder me, murder me, murder me, murder me, murder me...
It's the same old show, he's a killer, he's a flash boy oh This is the killing of a flash boy oh.
Here they come with their make-up on as lovely as the clouds, come and see them, Boys and girls and their mums and their words and their romances and jobs and their sons, Barking mad kids, lonely dads who drug it up to give it some meaning, From the raves to the council estates they're reminding us there's things to be done. But you and me, all we want to be is lazy, you and me, so lazy... Here they come gone 7am getting satellite and Sky getting cable, Bills and Bens and their mums and their friends who just really, really want to be loved, Uncle Teds and their legendary vests helping out around the disabled, From the flats and the maisonettes they're reminding us there's things to be done. But you and me, all we want to be is lazy, you and me, so lazy... It's you and me, it's you and me, you and me
Maybe maybe it's the clothes we wear The tasteless bracelets and the dye in our hair Maybe it's our kookiness Or maybe maybe it's our nowhere towns Our nothing places and our cellophane sounds Maybe it's our looseness But we're trash you and me We're the litter on the breeze We're the lovers on the streets Just trash me and you It's in everything we do It's in everything we do Or Maybe maybe it's the things we say The words we've heard and the music we play Maybe it's our cheapness Or maybe maybe it's the times we've had The lazy days and the crazes and the fads Maybe it's our sweetness But we're trash you and me We're the litter on the breeze We're the lovers on the streets Just trash me and you It's in everything we do It's in everything we do
We're trash you and me We're the lovers on the streets We're the litter on the breeze Just trash me and you It's in everything we do It's in everything we do We're trash you and me We're the lovers on the streets We're the litter on the breeze Just trash me and you It's in everything we do It's in everything we do
Filmstar propping up the bar driving in a car it looks so easy Filmstar propping up the bar driving in a car tonight Filmstar giving it class living it fast it looks so easy Filmstar giving it class living it fast tonight What to believe in it's impossible to say What to believe in when they change your name wash your brain play the game again yeah yeah yeah Filmstar elegance a terylene shirt it looks so easy Filmstar an elegant sir in a terylene shirt tonight Filmstar propping up the bar driving in a car it looks so easy Filmstar propping up the bar driving in a car tonight What to believe in it's impossible to say What to believe in when they change your name wash your brain play the game again Yeah yeah yeah
What to believe in it's impossible to say What to believe in when they change your name wash your brain play the game again
Here they come with their make up on as lovely as the clouds come and see them Boys and girls and their mums and their words and their romances and jobs and their sons Barking mad kids lonely dads who drug it up to give it some meaning From the raves to the council estates they're reminding us there's things to be done But you and me all we want to be is lazy you and me so lazy
Here they come gone 7am getting satellite and Sky getting cable Bills and Bens and their mums and their friends who just really really want to be loved Uncle Teds and their legendary vests helping out around the disabled From the flats and the maisonettes they're reminding us there's things to be done But you and me all we want to be is lazy you and me so lazy
you and me all we want to be is lazy you and me so lazy you and me all we want to be is lazy you and me so lazy It's you and me it's you and me it's you and me
She can walk out anytime anytime she wants to walk out that's fine She can walk out anytime anytime she feels that life has passed her by I start my new life I won't touch the ground I'm gonna try hard this time not to touch the ground
He can walk out anytime anytime he wants to walk out that's fine He can walk out anytime across the sand into the sea into the brine I start my new life I won't touch the ground I'm gonna try hard this time not to touch the ground So we sold the car and quit the job and shook some hands and wiped the make up right off And we said our goodbyes to the bank left Seven Sisters for a room in a seaside shack I start my new life I won't touch the ground I'm gonna try hard this time not to touch the ground
it's by the sea we'll breed it's by the sea we'll breed it's by the sea we'll breed it's by the sea we'll breed into the sea we'll bleed into the sea we'll bleed into the sea we'll bleed into the sea we'll bleed into the sea
She walking like a killer She another night another pillow Now here places now here faces no one wants to see No education it's the arse of the nation She is bad she is bored she is bony she is She sh shaking up the karma She i njecting marijuana Now here places now here faces no one wants to see No education it's the arse of the nation She is bad she is bored she is bony she is she
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Now here faces now here places no one wants to be No stimulation in this privatisation She is bad she is bored she is bony she is She She She She She She She She She
Oh High on diesel and gasoline psycho for drum machine shaking their bits to the hits Oh Drag acts drug acts suicides in your dad's suits you hide staining his name again Oh Cracked up stacked up 22 psycho for sex and glue lost it to Bostik yeah Oh Shaved heads rave heads on the pill got too much time to kill get into bands and gangs Oh here they come the beautiful ones the beautiful ones La la la la la Here they come the beautiful ones the beautiful ones La la la la la La la loved up doved up hung around stoned in a lonely town shaking their meat to the beat Oh High on diesel and gasoline psycho for drum machine shaking their bits to the hits Oh here they come the beautiful ones the beautiful ones La la la la la Here they come the beautiful ones the beautiful ones Oh oh You don't think about it You don't do without it because you're beautiful Yeah yeah And if your baby is going crazy that's how you made me La la And if your baby is going crazy that's how you made me Woh woh And if your baby is going crazy that's how you made me La la la la la La la La la la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la la
She's star star crazy electric shock bog brush hair Flat on her back in the 80's in the 90's going nowhere Star star crazy got a kicking transistor inside A heavy metal stutter that brains me and an electric love in her eyes
Oh she don't want education She got nothing to say She got no imagination Why does she feel this way Cos she's star star crazy getting stupid on the streets tonight and shaking like a mechanical thing with an electric love in her eyes
Oh she don't want education She got nothing to say She got no imagination So why does Why does she feel this way Why does she feel this way
she don't want education She got nothing to say She got no imagination Why does she feel this way Oh she don't want education She got nothing to say She got no imagination Why does she feel this way Oh she don't want education She got nothing to say She got no imagination Why does she feel this way Why does she feel this way Why does she feel this way
I'm so sorry to hear about the news, Don't you worry, I'll buy us a bottle and well drink in the petrol fumes, I'm so sorry to hear about your world, Don't you worry, There's a gap in the fence down by the nature reserve, Hey, such a lovely day such a lovely day, Such fun, looking at the lovers in a lay-by with my little one. I'm so sorry to hear the news today, Don't you worry, There's been a speeding disaster so we'll go to the motorway, I'm so sorry to hear about the scene, Don't you worry, Just put on your trainers and get out of it with me, Hey, such a lovely day, such a lovely day, Such fun, looking at the lovers in a lay-by with my little one. Hey, such a lovely day, such a lovely day, Such fun, looking at the lorries in the litter with my lovely one, We could go dancing, we could go walking, we could go shopping, we could keep talking, we could go drinking, we could sit thinking, we could go speeding, or we could go dreaming, see? oh hey... such a lovely day, Such fun, looking at the lovers in a lay-by with my little one. Hey, such a lovely day, Such fun, looking at the lovers in a lay-by with my little one. Hey, such a lovely day, Such fun, looking at the lovers in a lay-by with my little one. Hey, such a lovely day, Such fun, looking at the lovers in a lay-by with my little one, hey.....
And maybe we're just kids who've grown and maybe not And maybe when we're on our own we don't have much But oh, we are young and not tired of it Oh, we are young and easily lead Oh, with all the kids getting out of their heads Oh, Class A, Class B is that the only chemistry Oh, Class A, Class B is that the only chemistry between us
And maybe we're just Streatham trash and maybe not And maybe we're just capital flash in a stupid love But oh, we are young and not tired of it Oh, we are young and easily lead Oh, with all the kids getting out of their heads Oh, Class A, Class B is that the only chemistry Oh, Class A, Class B is that the only chemistry between us
Oh, we are young and not tired of it Oh, we are young and easily lead Oh, with all the kids getting out of their heads Oh, Class A, Class B is that the only chemistry Oh, Class A, Class B is that the only chemistry between us
Today she's been working she's been talking she's been smoking it gonna be alright Cos tonight we'll go dancing we'll go laughing we'll get car sick and it'll be okay like everyone says it'll be alright and ever so nice We're going out tonight out and about tonight Oh whatever makes her happy on a Saturday night Oh whatever makes her happy whatever makes it alright Today she's been sat there sat there in a black chair office furniture but it'll be alright Cos tonight we'll go drinking we'll do silly things and never let the winter in And it'll be okay like everyone says it'll be alright ever so nice We're going out tonight out and about tonight Oh whatever makes her happy on a Saturday night Oh whatever makes her happy whatever makes it alright we'll go to peepshows and freak shows We'll go to discos casinos We'll go where people go and let go oh whatever makes her happy on a Saturday night Oh whatever makes her happy whatever makes it alright Oh whatever makes her happy on a Saturday night Oh whatever makes her happy whatever makes it alright
Maybe maybe it's the clothes we wear The tasteless bracelets and the dye in our hair Maybe it's our kookiness Or maybe maybe it's our nowhere towns Our nothing places and our cellophane sounds Maybe it's our looseness But we're trash you and me We're the litter on the breeze We're the lovers on the streets Just trash me and you It's in everything we do It's in everything we do Or Maybe maybe it's the things we say The words we've heard and the music we play Maybe it's our cheapness Or maybe maybe it's the times we've had The lazy days and the crazes and the fads Maybe it's our sweetness But we're trash you and me We're the litter on the breeze We're the lovers on the streets Just trash me and you It's in everything we do It's in everything we do
We're trash you and me We're the lovers on the streets We're the litter on the breeze Just trash me and you It's in everything we do It's in everything we do We're trash you and me We're the lovers on the streets We're the litter on the breeze Just trash me and you It's in everything we do It's in everything we do
Filmstar propping up the bar driving in a car it looks so easy Filmstar propping up the bar driving in a car tonight Filmstar giving it class living it fast it looks so easy Filmstar giving it class living it fast tonight What to believe in it's impossible to say What to believe in when they change your name wash your brain play the game again yeah yeah yeah Filmstar elegance a terylene shirt it looks so easy Filmstar an elegant sir in a terylene shirt tonight Filmstar propping up the bar driving in a car it looks so easy Filmstar propping up the bar driving in a car tonight What to believe in it's impossible to say What to believe in when they change your name wash your brain play the game again Yeah yeah yeah
What to believe in it's impossible to say What to believe in when they change your name wash your brain play the game again
Here they come with their make up on as lovely as the clouds come and see them Boys and girls and their mums and their words and their romances and jobs and their sons Barking mad kids lonely dads who drug it up to give it some meaning From the raves to the council estates they're reminding us there's things to be done But you and me all we want to be is lazy you and me so lazy
Here they come gone 7am getting satellite and Sky getting cable Bills and Bens and their mums and their friends who just really really want to be loved Uncle Teds and their legendary vests helping out around the disabled From the flats and the maisonettes they're reminding us there's things to be done But you and me all we want to be is lazy you and me so lazy
you and me all we want to be is lazy you and me so lazy you and me all we want to be is lazy you and me so lazy It's you and me it's you and me it's you and me
Today she's been working, she's been talking, she's been smoking, but it'll be alright, Cos tonight we'll go dancing, we'll go laughing, we'll get car sick, and it'll be okay like everyone says, it'll be alright and ever so nice, We're going out tonight, out and about tonight. Oh, whatever makes her happy on a Saturday night, Oh whatever makes her happy, whatever makes it alright. Today she's been sat there, sat there in a black chair, office furniture, but it'll be alright, Cos tonight we'll go drinking we'll do silly things, and never let the winter in, And it'll be okay like everyone says, it'll be alright and ever so nice, We're going out tonight, out and about tonight. Oh, whatever makes her happy on a Saturday night, Oh, whatever makes her happy, whatever makes it alright. We'll go to freak shows and peep shows, We'll go to discos, casinos, We'll go where people go and let go Oh whatever makes her happy
All the white kids shuffle to the heavy metal stutter And go shaking on the scene like killing machines And they know that when she's stacked up top She'll be a sucker for the shotgun show Shaking obscene like killing machines here we go
It's the same old show, he's a killer he's a flash boy oh He's a killer he's a flash boy oh
Oh if you shake your fake tan thru aerosol land you'll know That you'll suffer your sex by the caravenettes oh no And that shitter with the pout won't be putting it about no more Or shaking obscene like a killing machine here we go
It's the same old show, he's a killer he's a flash boy oh He's a killer he's a flash boy oh...
...oh and Athena loves your body So think of the sea my darling Think of the sea as you murder me, murder me, murder me, murder me, murder me...
It's the same old show, he's a killer, he's a flash boy oh This is the killing of a flash boy oh.
Oh High on diesel and gasoline psycho for drum machine shaking their bits to the hits Oh Drag acts drug acts suicides in your dad's suits you hide staining his name again Oh Cracked up stacked up 22 psycho for sex and glue lost it to Bostik yeah Oh Shaved heads rave heads on the pill got too much time to kill get into bands and gangs Oh here they come the beautiful ones the beautiful ones La la la la la Here they come the beautiful ones the beautiful ones La la la la la La la loved up doved up hung around stoned in a lonely town shaking their meat to the beat Oh High on diesel and gasoline psycho for drum machine shaking their bits to the hits Oh here they come the beautiful ones the beautiful ones La la la la la Here they come the beautiful ones the beautiful ones Oh oh You don't think about it You don't do without it because you're beautiful Yeah yeah And if your baby is going crazy that's how you made me La la And if your baby is going crazy that's how you made me Woh woh And if your baby is going crazy that's how you made me La la la la la La la La la la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la la
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