Heads up in the clouds, noses in our beers Sat on a bench outside the Station Inn Me and my friend Jojo with our good friend Pierre Drink to the passing of our teens Jojo thinks he's Jean Genet - Pierre he's Casanova And me, the most modest of the three Me, I simply see myself as me And late at night we'd see the professional classes Leaving the hotel restaurant We'd show our good manners and we'd show them our asses And then we'd chant:
Yuppie scum - smug and dumb The richer they are, the thicker they get Yuppie scum - smug and dumb As they get old they all forget
Heads up in the clouds, noses to the grind Sat on a bench outside the Station Inn Me and my friend Jojo with our good friend Pierre Drink to the way our lives had been Jean Genet's forgotten his words And Casanova's on his knees And me, as for good old modest me Me, I'm as drunk as only I can be And late at night we'd see the professional classes Leaving the hotel restaurant We'd show them our good manners and we'd show them our asses And then we'd chant:
Yuppie scum - smug and dumb The richer they are, the thicker they get Yuppie scum - smug and dumb As they get old they all forget
Heads up in the clouds, champagne every night To celebrate our great success Jojo he's a broker, Pierre's at the bar We've all done well I must confess Jojo still talks of Jean Genet But Casanova's just a book on the shelf And me, as for good old modest me Me, me I talk only of myself And every night outside the Station Inn, Inspector Whenever we leave this restaurant Those little assholes always drop their pants And then they chant:
Yuppie scum - smug and dumb The richer they are, the thicker they get Yuppie scum - smug and dumb As they get old they all forgetTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
