Testo Lonesome Street

What have you got?
Mass produced in somewhere hot
You'll have to go on the Underground
To get things done here
(And then you have...)
if you need a yellow duck
The service's done
This is a place to come to, or, well, it was Another hot spot - oh oh
Crossing on the guillotine

And if you have nobody left to rely on
I'll hold you in my arms and let you drift
It's got to be that time again
And June, June will be over soon again

So get yourself up, get a pass glitch on your way
It's nothing to be ashamed of
Taking off again
The 5:14 to East Grinstead
(You've sent me off...) and we go up up up up
Coursing on our greatest night
And talking types will let us down again Talk, talk on your arse all night (you wanna be there)

Step inside the tarmac ride
To the land that crime forgot
Oh, just don't go there
Cracks inside the tarmac ride
To the land that crime forgot, oh no

And if you have nobody left to rely on
I'll hold you in my arms and let you drift
Going down to Lonesome Street
Going down to Lonesome Street
Lonesome Street
Going down to Lonesome Street
Lonesome Street
Going down
to Lonesome Street