"Piccadilly Palare" lyrics
"Piccadilly Palare"
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, here, 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
[Extended- and remastered-version additional chorus:]
A cold-water room
It's not much, I know
But for now it's where I belong
Am I really doing wrong?
Around the center of town
Is where I belong
Am I really doing wrong?
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
No, dad... No, dad... No, dad... No, dad
Writer(s): Kevin Alexander Armstrong, Steven Morrissey
- AZLyrics
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- Morrissey Lyrics
compilation:
"Bona Drag" (1990)
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