Bar Italia
Artist: Pulp
Album: Different Class
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Now if you can stand I would like to take you by the hand, yeah and go
for a walk past people as they go to work. Oh, let's get out of this place
before they tell us that we've just died. Move, move quick, you've gotta
move. Come on it's through, come on it's time. Oh look at you, you,
you're looking so confused just what did you lose? If you can make an
order could you get me one. Two sugars would be great 'cos I'm fading
fast and it's nearly dawn. If they knocked down this place, this place,
it'd still look much better than you. Move, move quick, you've gotta
move. Come on it's through, come on it's time. Oh look at you, you,
you're looking so confused, what did you lose? Oh, it's ok it's just your
mind. If we get through this alive I'll meet you next week, same place,
same time. Oh move, move quick you've gotta move. Come on it's
through, come on it's time. Oh look at you, you, you're looking so
confused, what did you lose? That's what you get from clubbing it. You
can't go home and go to bed because it hasn't worn off yet and now it's
morning there's only one place we can go. It's around the corner in Soho
where other broken people go. Let's go.
Pulp: Monday Morning Pulp: Fairground