Suburbs Lyrics - Pulp - The Seasons

Shinny shinning bits of leather 

Skinny peals away some times 

Stars are parked in their own driveways 

Inside there's nothing left to find 

Yeah 

Getting steady on his way 

da da da da dum da dum dum 

da da da da dum dum 

Mars is coming when Venus goes 

(that's all I know) 

Sometimes change is hard to see, yeah 

But the end of the night is where I belong 

(Where the gas lights glow) 

High heeled footsteps far away from where I lay 

Oh no 

Getting steady on his way 

da da da da dum da dum dum 

da da da da dum dum 

hmmmm 

da da da da dum hum ha hum 

Oh, oh ahoh ahoh oohoh 

da da da da dum da da 

There's a hole right through the window 

It makes my breath so cold I see, it 

It's so cold it hurts sometimes to greave 

Hard to breathe with all the chains that pull me 

Steady on my way 

da da da da dum da dum dum 

da da da da dum dum 

Hey! 

Hey! 

Millions of unheard naked souls 

All covered up by icicles 

Like snowflakes falling in the park 

They're all just swallowed by the dark 

I'm kneeling and I'm waiting for you 

'Til I taste the truth 

I'm kneeling and I'm waiting for you 

'Til I deceive the truth 

oh 

Now I'm lucky to find 

Something of mine 

In the day 

Now, we'll have it all 

All the times, spent away 

And now I'm lucky to find 

Something to just slip away 

And now I'm lucky to find 

Something of mine 

In the day