Performance Lyrics - Happy Mondays

One day he was admiring his reflection 

In his favorite mirror when he realized all too clearly 

What a freakin' old beasty man he was 

Who is? You is, you is now, son 

I took to hiding, I took to hiding 

I took to hiding, hiding strange things 

I took to dribbling, we took to dribbling down my front 

I starting running, I starting running on the spot 

Picture, picture, now I'm gonna eat your 

Picture, picture, now I'm gonna eat ya 

We're all food, your cake 

We're all the food, your weirdos' cream 

Quick, quick, fast, fast, quick, quick, fast, fast 

I took to dribbling, I took to dribbling down my front 

You took to hiding, you took to hiding strange things 

One day she was touching her reflection 

In her favorite mirror when she realized all too clearly 

What a freakin' old weirdo she was 

Who was? She was, she is 

Fast, fast, quick, quick, quick, quick, fast, fast 

She took to hiding, she took to hiding strange things 

I took to dribbling, I took to dribbling down my front