Horsell Common You
Standing in the pouring rain
All my friends are cellophane
Feeding off the bottom floor
Because no one likes the taste at all
I wouldn't come back for me you know
You know I wouldn't come back for me if I were you
Analyse till I'm alone and nothing can be done
Feeding off the bathroom floor
Because no one likes the taste at all
I wouldn't come back for me if I were you
All my friends are cellophane...