The Fall - He Pep! lyrics

I don't want to go back anymore. I don't wanna go to work in the rain. No more toast grilled on the heater. No more of that a&r girl. And having to meet her. My personage It writes everywhere [in race anywhere] You pep! And i stick my parker pen under my ear Beneath my own carefully scruffed hair. What i wear Have to check out of moody's lair Hang on Hang on, leaves your bad house with me Into the room of the ba** player. Why won't you go up stairs? You pep! Don't think he's don't get in slippy North-old-hamptonshire. I believe there's a new drug out. It's called speed i wrote a song about it Conceptually a la bowie. But it's been lost in the vaults of the record company By our manager So instead our new 45 is 'girlies' [eckides] on, brown tonguer Yours, brattingly. Everyone says "please" Anyway is a waste of life Wait to say it in lancashire You pep! You had the best summer And now it's wearing off. No more excuses For your traitorism.