Have a look in the fridge
And see what he's got
Get in the bath
And I'll tell you the lot
We're grown men, we should be respectable
But to f** with that, let's make a spectacle
Keep climbing
You'll see everything
Twice round the block
It's OK; say anything
We hide in toilets
We hide in a corner
But it's not over yet
So someone please warn her
I could try anything when I feel like this
With part-time friends that I could never miss
Spill the gossip, you know it's always topical
From where we sit tonight the city's tropical
Works begun
The taxi's late
I should feel like a hippie
But all I feel is hate
Let them say what they want, they could never make it stick
'Cause everyone takes a turn at being a dick