Piccadilly Palare (2010 Remaster) - Morrissey
Off the rails I was and off the rails
I was happy to stay
Get out of my way
On the rack I was
Easy meat and a reasonably good buy
A reasonably good buy
The piccadilly palare
Was just silly slang
Between me and the boys in my gang
So bona to vada oh you
Your lovely eek and your lovely riah
We plied an ancient trade
Where we threw all life's instructions away
Exchanging lies and digs my way
'Cause in a belted coat oh I secretly knew
That I hadn't a clue
No no no no no
You can't get there that way you follow me
The piccadilly palare
Was just silly slang
Between me and the boys in my gang
Exchanging palare
You wouldn't understand
Good sons like you never do
I come to the waterome is not much I know
But for our is where I belong
I am not really belong
Around my centure town is where I belong
I am not really belong
So why do you smile
When you think about earl's court
But you cry when you think of all
The battles you've fought and lost
It may all end tomorrow
Or it could go on forever
In which case I'm doomed
It could go on forever
In which case I'm doomed
