I take a look inside the parlours empty So I ask is there anywhere that you like to go It's the mystic that surrounds her enema she can't control Yeah but at least that it's with me she wants to roll
And if she don't nah it will not define me I'm reaching for my coat 'Cuz I'm elastic, sacrifice me for a goat
I don't wake up or sleep Til the morning after tea Don't put me out now We're the fire, let's indulge
It's the mystic that surrounds her Everyone was so astounded But I'm much too busy here So I wish her well
I'm outcast at last!
Last in line at the bodyshop yeah They threw me all together bits and bobs But I'm a last on the longest out of all you lot I'm never standing still I'm always to and fro
Last in the race of a running mob They shot the gun I wasn't ready I was rebbed But lastly of couse I almost forgot ya 'Cuz I'm the winner when it comes to you
I don't wake up or sleep Til the morning after tea Don't put me out now We're the fire, let's indulge
It's the mystic that surrounds her Everyone was so astounded But I'm much too busy here So I wish her well