Kick ass little girl going to a party Eating blue smarties 'cos she's rock 'n' roll Gonna do some coke and maybe, do some poking Gonna spin some records for a Jack and coke Wasted little DJ filling up the floor And your records are boring 'cos you're cool as hell Everybody's flying and everybody's sliding And slowly suiciding in a tiled cell, in a tiled cell It's no good time to see your face No good time to get erased No good time to sink into the crowd Graphic designer, you could look no finer In your eyeliner and your Silas jeans Living in the East End with your teenage girlfriend Everyday's a weekend and a real cool scene 'Cos everybody's flying, slipping and sliding Slowly suiciding in a tiled cell And we'll go out together, holding hands forever Shiny boots of leather looking like Lou Reed Just like Lou Reed It's no good time to see your face No good time to feel erased No good time to sink into the crowd Yeah, it's no good time to see your face No good time to get erased No good time to suck up your lies There's no good time to see your face No good time to get erased No good time to sink into the crowd © EMI MUSIC PUB. LTD.; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com