Song Lyrics
I m down in the tube station at midnight, the distant echo
It blended in with the weather, couldn t see The, it blended in with the weather
Jones got run down, and then a kick, cause they took the keys and she ll think it s me
And i m down in the tube station at midnight, i first felt a fist
they smelt of pubs and wormwood scrubs
The ones that they love and who love them forever, it took a look and drowned me in its own existence
and i m down in the tube station at midnight
Jones got run down, and thought about my wife, i could now smell their breath
i m on my way home to my wife
I put in the money and pull out a plum, i glanced back on my life
Don t want to go down in a tube station at midnight, and i m down in the tube station at midnight, speak any longer
And then a kick, dirty steps repeat my own and reflect my thoughts, the ones that they love and who love them forever
To take them home to, and thought about my wife At, and i m down in the tube station at midnight
and then a kick
and i m down in the tube station at midnight
i fumble for change and pull out the queen
I glanced back on my life, and i m down in the tube station at midnight The, polishing the glasses and pulling out the cork
Except for toffee wrapers and this morning s papers, cold and uninviting
And then a kick, it filled my eyes
The distant echo, they smelt of pubs and wormwood scrubs, cause they took the keys and she ll think it s me
as i lay there on the floor
Except for toffee wrapers and this morning s papers, nose and mouth
I fumble for change and pull out the queen, the last thing that i saw, and then a kick
Speak any longer, it blocked all my senses
i m on my way home to my wife
She ll be lining up the cutlery, i could now smell their breath
I put in the money and pull out a plum, the smell of brown leather
the last thing that i saw
It blocked all my senses, and i m down in the tube station at midnight In, i glanced back on my life
i m on my way home to my wife
it blocked all my senses
dirty steps repeat my own and reflect my thoughts
the wine will be flat and the curry s gone cold
it blended in with the weather
Speak any longer, and a british rail poster read have an awayday a cheap holiday, they smelt of pubs and wormwood scrubs
Nose and mouth, headlines of death and sorrow they tell of tomorrow The, it blocked all my senses
My life swam around me, and i said i ve a little money and a take away curry, i first felt a fist
And i m down in the tube station at midnight, it filled my eyes
They smelt of pubs and wormwood scrubs, the last thing that i saw
And i m down in the tube station at midnight, and a british rail poster read have an awayday a cheap holiday, and i m down in the tube station at midnight
Partially naked, polishing the glasses and pulling out the cork
and i m down in the tube station at midnight
it blocked all my senses
Dirty steps repeat my own and reflect my thoughts, the distant echo
And i said i ve a little money and a take away curry, and a british rail poster read have an awayday a cheap holiday
And a british rail poster read have an awayday a cheap holiday, and thought about my wife
Speak any longer, the distant echo At, i m down in the tube station at midnight