Lyrics

Kings Cross

Waiting Waiting
Under the clock
Behind the clock
Running late
Under the cosh
Half hour’s a long time in anyone’s life
Kings Cross London 6.45 pm

There’s times when I think I’m in too deep
In over the top , out of my depth
Mad Max and Flat Belly Cooper maybe got it right
They got lives
Wives
Pillow lust
Hives
Bees
Bees knees
Straight life little thugs , with butter fingers

7.15 pm Kings Cross
Evening hub
Loading it’s face
Burger status
Pearly denim denizens pushing cloth , up in the mezzanine
Look at them , living out their lonely empty little lives , forever
Don’t look to me for answers
I just sit here
agreeing with any old shit that floats across my transom

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I’m still waiting
I’m under the clock
But behind the clock
I’m running late
I’m under the cosh
Half hour’s along time on this planet
Kings Cross
7.45
pm
London