On that primrose path
To self destruction - booze, fags,
Unsuitable sex.
Unsuitable sex
Could best be described by, say
Rev Ian Paisley
Unsuitable sex.
Red purple blue collars
Vermilion with rage.
Rev. Ian Paisley
In old Ireland he preaches
Often all alone
Often all alone,
I relish the silence and
My own company.
My own company
I enjoy as much as you
Do all my thinking
Do all my thinking?
Are you clean off your rocker?
I'll do it myself.
I'll do it myself
What ever needs to be done now
Cannot standby idle.
Cannot standby idle,
the guy who wrote White Wedding.
Billy kinda stinks.
Billy kinda stinks.
My touchy nose tells me so.
Get out of here now.
Get out of here now
Those sofas and chairs, but leave
The wooden wardrobe.
The wooden wardrobe
Full of useless pretty clothes
Paid with my money
The wooden wardrobe.
Ducks flying over highly
Wan impensive dark
Wan impensive dark
To go, Molly, two boddles
With chips on the side.
Have another crack epenthesis, you were pipped.
ooooops
Paid with my money
The gas bill, the electric,
And the credit card!
And the credit card
Now overdrawn and in red
What to do, help me.
What to do? Help me
Put together a cv
And sell myself well.
And sell myself well
What do you think you are worth
Are you affordable?
Are you affordable?
Twenty pounds an hour for all
The sex you can take?
