On the last night on earth when the horses run free The scriptures foretell of a party in Hackney In a dimly lit room crammed with loathing and hate They’re selling their souls and I just can’t wait
I shrivel inside at the sight of her beauty I fall to the floor as she’s shaking her booty The rain makes me shiver; the wind turns me blue Oh – the things we get up to, to get through the night after you
I knew it was wrong; I began to suspect When she reached over and pressed the eject I was up to the gunnels against your advice I felt so ashamed that I did it twice
From disco to disco; from Safeway to Tesco We’re shopping around from the cradle til death row From Tesco it’s down to the 7-11 To chase through the night time, to chase through the night after you After you
I can’t explain why I need to be free But if you need to be naked that’s alright by me It’s the fast track express to the graveyard, I know So what are you waiting for? Hey ho, let’s go
From disco to disco; from Safeway to tesco We’re shopping around from the cradle til death row Don’t stop til the train has pulled into the station I’ll hold the door for you – no, I insist, after you After you After youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
