In the morning there's a buzz of flies,
Between the pillows and the skies that break into your eyes
Through the looking glass inbetween your thighs
And its really no small surprise
How it goes straight down the rabbit hole
There it goes

Oh I've been meaning to tell you
All the sentimental things
That occured to me
I've been wanting to show you
All a set of photographs
That'll make you laugh and smile

You might wanna stick one on his nose
Ram his teeth down his drug holed arm
And nowhere else to go

In the morning theres a buzz of flies
Between the pillows and the skies that break into your eyes
Through the looking glass inbetween your thighs
Ah, its really no small surprise
How it goes straight down the rabbit hole
There it goes

I've been meaning to tell you
A set of mental things
that occured to me
I've been waiting to show you
All a set of photographs
That'll make you laugh and smile

He's got a Scottish Fiver up his nose

All the sentimental things
That occured to me
I was wanting to show you
All a set of photographs
But you came and went too fast

In the Morning theres a buzz of flies
Break into your eyes
Through the Looking Glass inbetween your thighs

I'll never really understand
Why i believe you
You're so sly and underhand
I think i'll leave you now
With everything i stole since we met
I stole no kisses
Just some books and the odd cigarette

I never liked South London anyway
It must be true what they say
Oh well
You've scuppered all my best laid plans
I can't believe you just dismiss my pleas
Right out of hand
I can't believe you've listed everything i stole since we met
Stole no kisses
Just some books and a butterfly net

It's raining
Now its sunny
It's raining
I never liked,
No, i never, i never liked twisted hate anyway

It must be true what they say