Lie Dream Of A Casino Soul (Peel)
The Fall
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I didn't eat at the weekend
But I put the weight back on again
I came back from Munich
He didn't like it much
The bands go higher than Phelan
Hong Kong, Cape Town, New Jersey
Like machines
It's getting like that here now
It goes to show
The nerves like Monday morning
And I think I'll cut my dick off
The trouble it's got me in
Went home to my slum canyon
On my way I looked up
I saw turrets of Victorian wealth
I saw John the Ex Marks
Sleeping on some outside barks
There's a silent rumble
In the bellies of the night castle
Tifnol controllers
Drive through the gates
In white wool tops
And I guess this goes to show
The lie-dream of the casino soul
And I guess that this just goes to show
The dream-lie of the casino soul dream
And I guess this just goes to show
The lie-dream of the casino soul scene
I'm a bit jacked right now
In a tongue-tied white state
Sunday morning dancing
I had a vague dream
I was in the supervision depths
Of a big town store
Security floors 1 to 4
We had cameras in the closed dummies
Man came up to them
He wanted sex in the dummy's eyes
And he could have fucked up the cry
Security mobilised
And I guess this goes to show
The lie-dream of the Wigan soul
And I suppose this shows
The lie-dream of the Wigan soul scene