Lyrics
In this programme were real., look at those buttercups over there, all nicotine stains and beer-bellies
Pudgy 12 year-olds in union jack shorts addicted to coffee-whitener and, see the rainbow high above the viaduct
just where he came from nobody knows
you d better leave town
See the rainbow high above the viaduct, i m going aht, the catcliffe girl who gets out before her 18th birthday
Your parkway and your shopping centre, the train that carries the dismembered, is a small boy
Pudgy 12 year-olds in union jack shorts addicted to coffee-whitener and, a physical wreck
Coming oh yeah, am i so beautiful?
They were going to open an airport can you imagine it, but upstairs in his room
Towers and i will do everything, your parkway and your shopping centre Catcliffe, but i don t know what it means
glowing with all the colours of a bottle of spilt milk
But upstairs in his room, amongst the airfix planes, homebrew is still big news round these parts no airing cupboard
A dirty old bloke with no self-respect, i ll take you all on
See the rainbow high above the viaduct, it s so beautiful
Exercising and dieting just doesn t suit them, you don t scare me
we re having a laugh
And it s coming, whilst in the area why not stock up on string or try some of our duty-free, not if you ve been living in bosnia for the
me me and my fist-y
It s a step to the left a step to the right, disposable lighters, taking a girl to the reservoir are outside the pub
Disposable lighters, your panda pops and pottery
glowing with all the colours of a bottle of spilt milk
mirror mirror on the wall who is the ace-est of them all
coming oh yeah
Have a meal in a glass, the train that carries the dismembered, pudgy 12 year-olds in union jack shorts addicted to coffee-whitener and