(intro riff) Little lady with Dingwalls bullshit Ah, you're so stupid, Foetid brainwaves Little lady, what really happens When you see mirrors, you get the shivers Ahhhh... (keyboards) (bass) (drums) Making love to the Mersey tunnel With a sausage, have you ever been to Liverpool? Please don't talk much, it burns my ears Tonight you've talked for a thousand years Plastics real when you're real sick Plastics real when you're real sick Plastics real when you're real sick Plastics real when you're real sick (play the above twice) Tell me what you've got to look so pleased about Tell me what you've got to look so pleased about Oh! London lady, why did you lay me? Your head is crowded with the names you've hounded The lines around your eyes they show me Tell me what you've got to look so pleased about Tell me what you've got to look so pleased about unfortunately, it's really low in the mix so more time is needed to decipher it :) Your skies were blue, goodbye Toulouse I walked your streets in fear I washed your streets with tears, Toulouse Goodbye Toulouse Your cafes tell the tales Of saddened millionaires, Toulouse A million dreams I've had A million lies I've told, Toulouse Goodbye Toulouse