Street lites lyrics ( Pulp )
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Artist : Pulp Song : Street lites 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... / 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
while the cars drive by / en-route to dried-up
dinners
and strip-lit kitchens and the smell of gas and
potato peelings
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?
Oh 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.
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