Street Lites Pulp

Doorways / corners / and the street lights dance in your eyes Behind the cinema / in the rain / in the subway where the walls crumble and cover you in fine dust 'cos we haven't got a home to go to /

Mis shapes Pulp

The future's owned by you and me There won't be fighting in the street they think they've got us beat but revenge is going to be so sweet We're making a move We're making it now We're coming out of the

Mis-Shapes Pulp

There won't be fighting in the street. They think they've got us beat, but revenge is going to be so sweet. We're making a move, we're making it now, we're coming out of the side-lines.

Bad Cover Version Pulp

The word's on the street: you've found someone new. If he looks nothing like me I'm so happy for you.

Monday Morning Pulp

Going out late from Monday, chuck up in the street on Sunday, you don't want to live till Monday, and have to do it all again.

Pulp Manmade God

The system's lost in me I just call it futile They can't cry to me 'cause they're slippin off the edge of the world as I wave them all goodbye Ice caps and vanity melt into a chewy pulp

Pulp Frankenbok

The Friendship that love destroyed was not the intention or ploy. the aftermath the pulp you are, beneath proud enigma you scar, you can't afford another error, twice now already agendered, you can't be

Inside Susan Pulp

The bus is waiting on the High Street when suddenly it begins to rain torrentially and it sounds like someone has emptied about a million packets of dried peas on top of the roof of the bus.

Countdown Pulp

hide, I had to go out and feel, but there was time to kill, and so I, I walked my way around town, I tried to love the world, oh but the world just got me down, and so I looked for you, in every street

Northern Lites Super Furry Animals

Born in a manger You're getting stranger everyday Uncertain chancer You're sending everything astray You're certain danger You're a monsoon and a fire All in one Got me on the run There's a distant...

I Spy pulp

I spy a boy, I spy a girl. I spy the worst place in the world, in the whole world. Oh you didn't do bad, you made it out, I'm still stuck here oh but I'll get out. Oh yeah I'll get out. Can't you s...

Help the aged Pulp

Help the aged, one time they were just like you, drinking, smoking cigs and sniffing glue. Help the aged, don't just put them in a home, can't have much fun in there all on their own. Give a hand...

Sylvia Pulp

Sylvia You look just like Sylvia, well you look like her to me The way she wore her hair then, oh, the way she used to be I've not seen her for a long time, though I've heard she's still around H...

Do You Remember The First Time? Pulp

Do You Remember The First Time? You say you've got to go home cos he's sitting on his own again this evening. I know you're gonna let him bore your pants off again. Oh God, it's half past eight, ...

Bar Italia Pulp

Now if you can stand, I would like to take you by the hand, yeah, and go for a walk, past people as they go to work. Oh, let's get out of this place, before they tell us that we've just died. Move...

Dishes Pulp

Dishes I am not Jesus though I have the same initials - I am the man who stays home and does the dishes. And how was your day? Is that woman still trying to do your head in? A man told me to bewa...

F.E.E.L.I.N.G.C.A.L.L.E.D.L.O.V.E Pulp

The room is cold, and has been like this for several months. If I close my eyes, I can visualise everything in it, right down, right down to the broken handle on the third drawer down of the dressi...

This is hardcore Pulp

You are hardcore, you make me hard. You name the drama and I'll play the part. It seems I saw you in some teenage wet dream. I like your get up if you know what I mean. I want it bad. I want it no...

Do you remember the first time Pulp

You say you've got to go home `cos he's sitting on his own again this evening And I know you're going to let him bore your pants off again Oh now, it's half past eight you'll be late You say you'v...

Disco 2000 Pulp

From the album "Different Class" Well we were born within one hour of each other. Our mothers said we could be sister and brother. Your name is Deborah, Deborah. It never suited ya. Oh they thoug...

Do You Remember the First Time? Pulp

You say you've got to go home cos he's sitting on his own again this evening. I know you're gonna let him bore your pants off again. Oh God, it's half past eight, you'll be late. But you say you've...

Common People Pulp

She came from Greece, she had a thirst for knowledge She studied sculpture at Saint Martin's College That's where I caught her eye She told me that her Dad was loaded I said "In that case I'll have...

The Trees pulp

The Trees Cocker / Banks / Doyle / Mackey / Webber I took an air-rifle, shot a magpie to the ground & it died without a sound. Your skin so pale against the fallen Autumn leaves & no-one saw us ...

LipGloss Pulp

No wonder you're looking thin when all that you live on is lipgloss and cigarettes And scrapsat the end of the day when he's given the rest to someone with long black hair All those nights in, mak...

like a friend Pulp

Like A Friend Don't bother saying you're sorry. Why don't you come in? Smoke all my cigarettes - againe. Every time I get no further. How long has it been? Come on in now, Wipe your feet on my dr...

Common people Pulp

She came from Greece she had a thirst for knowledge she studied sculpture at St Martin's college that's where I caught her eye She told me that her Dad was loaded I said "In that case I'll ha...

Joyriders Pulp

We like driving on a Saturday night, past the Leisure Centre, left at the lights. We don't look for trouble, but if it comes we don't run. Looking out for trouble, is what we call fun. Hey you, yo...

Something Changed Pulp

I wrote the song two hours before we met. I didn't know your name or what you looked like yet. Oh I could have stayed at home and gone to bed. I could have gone to see a film instead. You might hav...

Pencil Skirt Pulp

When you raise your pencil skirt, like a veil before my eyes, like the look upon his face as he's zipping up his flies. Oh I know that you're engaged to him. Oh but I know that you want something t...

Underwear Pulp

Why don't you shut the door, and close the curtains, cos you're not going anywhere. He's coming up the stairs, and in a moment he'll want to see your underwear. You couldn't stop it now. There's n...

Something changed Pulp

I wrote this song two hours before we met I didn't know your name or what you looked like yet Oh I could have stayed at home and gone to bed I could have gone to see a film instead You might have ...

Have You Seen Her Lately? Pulp

First you let him in your bed. Now he's moved inside your head. And he directs all the dreams you are dreaming. I saw a friend of yours today, she called me over just to say, "I dunno if you've see...

Babies Pulp

Well it happened years ago when you lived on Stanhope Road We listened to your sister when she came home from school `cos she was two years older and she had boys in her room We listened outside a...

Babies Pulp

Well it happened years ago, when you lived on Stanhope Road. We listened to your sister, when she came home from school, cos she was two years older, and she had boys in her room. We listened outsi...

Live Bed Show Pulp

She doesn't have to go to work, but she doesn't want to stay in bed, cos it's changed from something comfortable, to something else instead. This bed has seen it all, from the first time to the las...

Happy Endings Pulp

Well, imagine it's a film and you're the star and pretty soon we're coming to the part where you realise that you should give your heart, oh, give your heart to me. And now the orchestra begins to ...

Pink Glove Pulp

You'd better watch what you're wearing, if you want him to come round and see you tonight. He doesn't care what it looks like, just as long as it's pink and it's tight. Oooh, so what should you do...

Styloroc Nites Of Suburbia Pulp

Styloroc (Nites Of Suburbia) After many weeks in the wilderness we came upon a strange, exotic land. A land of happy hours, where the sky is always grey and the food exceptionally greasy. We drank...

Lipgloss Pulp

No wonder you're looking thin, when all that you live on is lipgloss and cigarettes. And scraps at the end of the day when he's given the rest, to someone with long black hair. All those nights up ...

A Little Soul Pulp

A Little Soul Hey man, how come you treat your woman so bad? That's not the way you do it. No no no you shouldn't do it like that. I could show you how to do it right. I used to practice every ni...

Razzmatazz Pulp

The trouble with your brother he's always sleeping with your mother and i know that your sister missed her time again this month Am I talking too fast? Are you just playing dumb? If you want I can...

Party hard Pulp

I used to try very hard to make friends with everyone on the planet. I've seen you havin' it, havin' it yeah but now you've just had it. Entertainment can sometimes be hard when the thing that you...

Sorted for e s and whizz Pulp

Oh, is this the way they say the future's meant to feel or just twenty thousand people standing in a field? And I don't quite understand just what this feeling is but that's O.K. `cos we're all so...

Disco 2000 Pulp

Well we were born within one hour of each other. Our mothers said we could be sister and brother. Your name is Deborah, Deborah. It never suited ya. Oh they thought that when we grew up, we'd get m...

Disco 2000 Pulp

Well we were born within an hour of each other Our mothers said we could be sister and brother Your name is Deborah De-bor-ah It never suited you And they said that when we grew up we'd get marrie...

Someone Like the Moon Pulp

She likes to watch the moon, as it travels through the sky, cos she's heard that it's romantic, though she really can't see why. Someone should have helped her through the day. Someone like the mo...

The Day After The Revolution Pulp

The Day After The Revolution Cocker / Webber / Mackey / Doyle / Banks The dust has settled, replaced the bulbs in all the lights. I guess I'll get no sleep tonight. A revolution happened. Oh, so...

Acrylic Afternoons Pulp

I fell asleep on your sofa, and had a dream about a small child, in dungarees, who caught his hands in the doors of the Paris metro. Then my face cracked open and you were there, you were there dre...

The Fear Pulp

This is our music from the bachelors den; the sound of lonliness turned up to ten; a horror soundtrack, from a stagnant waterbed and it feels just like this This is the sound of someone losing the...

This Is Hardcore (Original Version) Pulp

You are hardcore, you make me hard. You name the drama and I'll play the part. It seems I saw you in some teenage wet dream. I like your get-up if you know what I mean. I want it bad. I want it now...