(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
