I'd rather not go where the people I know Have no hooks to hang from Now she wears fake fur, it's speaking volumes for her It's a freak show for Mother
Mor hawdd mae'r croen yn gwhanu Dal yn ddydd Cymorth llwm y diffynnydd Yn ddydd o hyd Pwy biar breichiau syn ymestyn Difrycheulyd bywyd plentyn Mae
Gyda gwn o glust i glust Fe oedd y cyntaf i basio'r pyst Ni roedd o'n hawdd yn hollol naturiol Roedd rhai yn ei alw o'n ffl Ond doedd ystyried byth yn
You say I done it wrong again They say I left myself with nothing much to give And they try and show me how to live I must be good, repent and forgive
I'm cured, hurrah! I never thought it would be this easy Cured, bizzare... How abstinence can wipe the slate clean I'm through with that It ain't my
I thought we'd escape I packed a fishing-line and counted on it I thought we'd escape I packed a fishing-line and counted on it But dreaming is for moonrise
I'm gonna change my immediate circle of friends I'm gonna run away and join the circus, oh yeah Oh they've been leading me around in circles, round and
(All right then, you think you're some bad girl, you just wait till someone else gets hold of you and beats the living daylights out of you) I put horse
Back again, where did you stray? No hands salute the change If you glance then look the other way Not even success would sway your reasons He was a favourite
She takes her happy pills They keep her happy Is everybody here on drugs? Mad cows like bumblebees With chemistry degrees Is everybody here on drugs?
Ooh shalalalalalala Ooh shalalalalalala Tedium is overcome From obscurity Through melody And when I'm blind It helps me see through your key No one
London never sleeps It just sucks... ...the life out of me And the money from my pocket London always creeps Showbiz hugs... ...the life out of me Have
Both born of lust and deceit We are lovers who will never meet Wants fade but just in the same room When you knew not of me nor I of you Something inside
Lost cat in Arthur Street, black and white If you go, I'll come without a fight I'm sick of hearing damning words of you Come cursing through my head
Oh for the life of me, I don't know where it is I'm going I'm growing Somebody swapped the signs From nursery rhymes And my undress is showing I'm growing
But she only came to gloat It stuck right there in my throat How she loved to turn the screw And leave you feel indebted to her fantasies and views
No stone unturned Your sperm is stoned Lifeless an drowned Liquid desire Casual at best Show disinterest To routine bound Partially dressed I did not
Those two lights are one With the brightest ever smile No end, no way out And no resolutions One heady daze of fun Do you follow the child around? It