Sneaker Pimps

Phone me and I'll hang up Sick and tired of being bubble gum chewed up Dark lane, bleak house shrinking rose, you're over and out Tie a cherry bootstring, put your candy teeth in Choking on a sweetheart, hang up, hang up, hang up Go on girls - solo,

Get on the gospel train for my lord has come to soon So you had me going too, any day I've the taste just laughed On a week of solar wings, getting off on electro-flesh All the boys and all the girls, making out we're taking turns The sound was going

Take me down, 6 underground, The ground beneath your feet, Laid out low, nothing to go Nowhere a way to meet I've got a head full of drought, Down here, so faroff losing out Round here, Overground, watch this space, I'm open to falling from grace Cal

Take me down, 6 underground, The ground beneath your feet, Laid out low, nothing to go Nowhere a way to meet I've got a head full of drought, Down here, so far off losing out Round here, Overground, watch this space, I'm open to falling from grace Ca

You walked all over in your blunderstones In your own road movie with your one armed man Gonna make it to the problem page Trouble-shoot your life Gonna make it to the problem page Need some time and space just find yourself I hope you find yourself

Okay, you had sedatives and cold champagne They say, "That must be the price of fame" It's not a joke if you can chocke on the thought of it You're not my friend to defend if you're loving it So Kurt I heard that you squeezed somebody's hand It