Last night, tracking dodgy mechanics out on the town
In duffle coats
And/or bubble coats
Re-united, never...not
In the phonebook
How are the firm treating you?
These one hundred and eight views suit your
Blurry prettiness, your study of Italian literature and your
Revision methods
Chunks and chunks and chunks of them
Unforseen
Don't bring me into the equation...don't even
Bother
Take me to a farm
Any farm, any farm
And let me...till
Luxury this is, big fella, a large barge full of
Barge poles...handy items
A man at the door with a bald head, custards
Meringues, laughter and class as well
Retail and trust
Torture and Iraqi policemen
Art Critics in praise of the female derriere
Are you on drugs or are you from this country, more giggles
Grown on face, wild elsewhere
Fifteen hundred hours and seventeen minutes
Five ticks...more like five hundred
Still no further forward, eyes caught in 'ere before
Recorded and put in with sample documents
Sixty six
It's not working...it
Just isn't