***** - Pulp (纸浆乐团)
Written by：Nick Banks/Jarvis Cocker/Candida Doyle/Steve Mackey/Mark Webber
We came across the North Sea
With our carriers on our knees
Wound up in some holdin' camp
Somewhere outside Leeds
Because we do not care to fight
My friends we are the *****
Because we got no homes they call us
Smelly refugees
We are ***** vegetation
Dense undergrowth
Through cracks in the pavement
There ***** will grow
The places you don't go
This cut price dairy produce
That turns our bones to dust
You want some entertainment
Go on shove it up then if you must
Make believe you're so turned on
By planting trees and shrubs
But you come 'round to visit us
When you fancy booze an' ***
We are ***** vegetation
Dense undergrowth
Through cracks in the pavement
There ***** will grow
The places you don't go
Go go go go
Go go go go
If you think it's a crime
We'd like to get you out of your mind
It's just a matter of time yeah
We'd like to get you out of your mind
Gonna cut you down in your prime yeah
We'd like to get you out of your mind
For a little time
For all time
