Clientele What Goes Up
What goes up must come down
you and I were hanging round
do you know what i mean?
the sky is blue, your eyes are green
Wednesday morning DSS
and then into the dream
me, pete and valerie we live in Finsbury Park
rainy days and nightingales
the secret evening's ours
and when we go out there is no light or dark but stars
you and I slip away
darling there's no more to say
and the gas fire glows
the sky is dark the house is cold
Wednesday morning DSS
and then into the dream
me, Pete and Valerie we quietly slip away
rainy days, rainy days, oh such a rainy day
and when we go out
there's no light or dark but stars
I saw with my open eyes
singing birds sweet
sold in the shops for the people to eat
sold in the shops of stupidity street
I saw in a vision
the worm in the wheat
nothing was there for the people to eat
nothing for sale in stupidity street
