Upper Deck Song
London sky is fallin' down
She looked so good in plastic crown
It kinda suits what she's got underneath, yeah
Oh, that girl was fuckin' right
Can't bring the light into the night
And all I am allowed to do is breath, yeah
Sex is the easiest way to express how I feel though it's not the best one
I don't know what kind of freak
Have you become in recent weeks
But what I now - I want my reason back, yeah
I doubt the fact we'll work it out
And you will be sexed up and loud
That's how I see it from the upper deck, yeah
You're wrong, you're wrong...