Primeira Parte
You used to get it in your fishnets
Now you only get it in your night dress
Discarded all the naughty
Nights for niceness
Landed in a very common crisis
Everything's in order in a black hole
Nothing seems as pretty
As the past though
That Bloody Mary's lacking a Tabasco
Remember when you used to be a rascal?
Segunda Parte
Oh, that boy's a slag
The best you ever had
The best you ever had
Is just a memory and those dreams
But as daft as they seem
As daft as they seem
My love, when you dreamed them up
Terceira Parte
Flicking through
A little book of sex tips
Remember when
The boys were all electric?
Now when she tells
She's gonna get it
I'm guessing
That she'd rather just forget it
Clinging to not getting sentimental
Said she wasn't going
But she went still
Likes her gentlemen to not be gentle
Was it a mecca dabber or a betting pencil
Quarta Parte
Oh, that boy's a slag
The best you ever had
The best you ever had
Is just a memory and those dreams
But as daft as they seem
As daft as they seem
My love when you dream them up
Ponte
Oh, flo
Where did you go?
Where did you go?
Where did you go?
Falling about
You took a left off Last Laugh Lane
You were just sounding it out
But you're not coming back again
Guitarra1)
Guitarra2)
Quinta Parte
You’re falling about
You took a left off Last Laugh Lane
You were just sounding it out
But you're not coming back again
Sexta Parte
You’re falling about
You took a left off Last Laugh Lane
You were just sounding it out
But you're not coming back again
You used to get it in your fishnets
Now you only get it in your night dress
Discarded all the naughty
Nights for niceness
Landed in a very common crisis
Everything's in order in a black hole
Nothing seems as pretty
As the past though
That Bloody Mary's lacking in Tabasco
Remember when you used to be a rascal?