XTC Lyrics

XTC Lyrics

"The Everyday Story of Smalltown Lyrics"

Aishite Masukatto (Groovy Mix) Lyrics
Aishite MASUKATTO sunao na kimochi Motto tsutaete Fall in Love Mitsumete MASUKATTO donna toki demo Watashi no tame ni Please Oh Yeah I Love You, Yes Stay With My Heart wasurenai de Ginga n

Smalltown, snoring under blankets
Woken by the clank
It's just the milkman's dawn round
Smalltown, hiding undercovers
The lodgers and the lovers
Are asleep 'round Smalltown

Shiney grey black snake of bikes
He slithers
Bearing up the men and boys
To work
We're standing in poplar lines
Making alarm clocks that'll wake our wives up
Don't ask us, we haven't the time
We're
Here He Comes (Confessions of a Drunken Marionette) Lyrics
Here comes your drunken marionette Dragging his mess of threads There at the bar pulling smoke to his lungs He says who will ignore me when you're gone? Now come on lift me up I wanna dan
racing the hooter that'll signal life's up

Smalltown, crouching in the valley
Woken by the Sally Army
Sunday marchround
Smalltown, coughing in the toilet
Who on earth would spoil it
Would they pull down Smalltown?

If it's all the same to you
Mrs Progress
Think I'll drink my Oxo up
And get away
It's not that you're repulsive to see
In your brand new catalogue nylon nightie
Life To Go Lyrics
I've got a sad sad story friend that I don't like to tell I had a home and fam'ly when they locked me in this cell I've been in here eighteen years a long long time I know But time don't mean a thing to me

You're too fast for little old me
Next you'll be telling me it's 1990

I have lived here for a thousand years or maybe more
And I've sheltered all the children who have fought the wars
And as payment they make love in me
In squeaky beds
In bicycle sheds
Inside of their heads
As singles and weds
As Tories and Reds
And that's how I'm fed
And that's how I'm fed

Smalltown
Replay (Interlude) Lyrics
To replay this message, Press 1. "Hey Stace, this is Shana. I really need to talk to you about something so just give me a call. Thanks, bye."
, snoring under blankets
Woken by the clank
It's just the milkman's dawn round
Smalltown, hiding undercovers
The lodgers and the lovers
Are asleep 'round Smalltown

Smalltown, crouching in the valley
Woken by the Sally Army
Sunday marchround
Smalltown, coughing in the toilet
Now who on earth would spoil it
Will you pull down Smalltown

Smalltown
Smalltown