Street Lites Lyrics - 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 

touch me 

on the back seat, on the top deck 

talk dirty 

on the back row 

can you feel me 

against you? 

oh no 

we shouldn't 

we shouldn't 

we shouldn't 

I want to 

...mmmm... 

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What you gonna do if you go home and he's not there? 

it wouldn't be the same if we didn't know it was wrong 

oh touch me 

and then go wherever he takes you 

oh yeah leave me 

and I'll walk it off in the rain somehow 

Someone wants to watch by the side of Alena Stores 

in the doorway, in the rain 

Did he see us? 

Do you care? 

Pull the night-time tight around us 

and we can keep each other warm 

whilst the cars drive by 

en-route to dried-up dinners 

and strip-lit kitchens and the smell of gas and potato peelings 

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What you gonna do if you go home and he's not there? 

it wouldn't be the same if you didn't know it was wrong 

oh touch me 

and then go wherever he takes you 

oh yeah leave me 

and I'll walk it off in the rain somehow yeah 

We've got to go on meeting like this 

I don't want to live with you or anywhere near you 

I want to catch you unawares 

undressing in front of a window maybe 

impressed with those things I drive by 

Did you see me? 

Could you tell that I was watching? 

Did it make it feel better? 

Yeah, it was good for me too 

Did you think about me? 

Did you close your eyes? 

Think that maybe 

it was my hand that was touching you 

my breath against your face? 

and when you opened your eyes 

did the world tip off its axis for a few seconds? 

And you thought you'd caught a tiny glimpse of someone? 

Something here with it's shoulders moving towards you? 

Yeah I did too 

and it felt good 

and it felt good 

and it felt good 

In a strange kind of way 

in a way that things that aren't supposed to feel good 

sometimes do 

oh take it away 

yeah 

What you gonna do if you go home and he's not there? 

it wouldn't be the same if you didn't know it was wrong 

oh touch me 

and then go wherever he takes you 

oh yeah leave me 

and I'll walk it off in the rain somehow 

What you gonna do if you go home and he's not there? 

it wouldn't be the same if you didn't know it was wrong 

oh touch me 

and then go wherever he takes you 

oh yeah leave me 

and I'll walk it off in the rain somehow.