There was a shop called "Swanky Modes" ??? the top of the ??? road I walked past and recognised you You screwed a guy then you killed him after In a film I'd seen about a week before Way way way back in the days of yore Nothing could touch you or leave the slightest ??? You were just a girl, your hair was the same Your face looked older and your clothes were grey Working in a friend's shop, trying to keep the dream alive
I saw a guy shitting on ??? He didn't even ??? as the shoppers walked past I thought I heard him say "How about you get on this?" Yeah Well how about you get on this?
I could resist gentrification I can not resist temptation You were carrying a basket When it makes me ??? behind the counter of your shop ??? Surely you could miss your appointment Try not to be one more disappointment It turned out you lived above the shop and that's why you worked there
It was a very small flat with a very narrow kitchen No need for further explanation You sat down on the work surface I got down to work up your surface And I can't even get my breath ??? like heels on the back of my legs
Hey baby, well how about you get on this? Well how about you get on this?
Well the ??? left marks, tried to brush them off Tried to make tea but the milk was off And I forgot my shopping in the rush to get home In the days of VHS and casual sex
Where do ??? make drama? So why don't you come home for tea? I know you like a bit of rough and tumble But you never left a mark on me
Some fell by the wayside Some moved up to Teeside Some still scoring cocaine Some laid up with bad pain
Inside when your dreams have passed There's things you do to make life go faster Working on ???, working on ???
The next thing I heard, someone said you were dead Someone bought ??? you fight to the death ??? try to keep the dream alive You tried to keep life at a safe distance But it's futile to offer resistance
So how about you get on this? So how about you get on this? How about you get on this? How about you get on this? How about you get on this?
Just off the top of the Camden Road/I saw a guy shooting-up on a towpath/Didn't even look as the shoppers walked past (far be it from me to suggest Jarvis improves a lyric but I think "strolled" scans better there than "walked")/ I got down to work on your surface/ The toast/er(?) got on the back of my leg/ Some laid-up with back pain/Working on a master-plan/...set fire to the bed(?)/