Cosmopolitan Shell
Old engage in arm locks with the heathen
Young indulge in star struck misbehaving
Veils of Jordan girl gets caught in cycle wheels
Charlie's angels sunbathe by the squatting leaves
The Ethiopian restaurant is open
Pilipino cook is outside for a smoke
Bearded ruffian grunts cos he's so broken
Vaclav is no waiter but a hell of a joke
I was born with technical decisions
Ran away from segregation hell
Fought my way through moderation limbo
Woke up in a cosmopolitan shell
Gucci mama drops her bag in the sewer
Tie Rack Jack is late for a low-cost flight
The smell of falafel is growing stronger
It's not organic but worth a hungry bite
Jaffa's looking for simple expressions
Ways to change and die then be born again
Rock and roll is good for all his pressure
Gipsy pharaoh says to get his ass from the rain
Dog soldier's son he is so happy
His father's shack finally burned down last night
Looking for a gig but it ain't no music
Got to be somewhere in town a cage fight
Meet someone today from somewhere else
You now she will produce the hidden words
They'll hit you like diamond in the face
All the rest just leave it it to the parking ticket birds
I was born with technical decisions
Ran away from segregation hell
Slept my way through moderation limbo
Woke up in a cosmopolitan shell
Young indulge in star struck misbehaving
Veils of Jordan girl gets caught in cycle wheels
Charlie's angels sunbathe by the squatting leaves
The Ethiopian restaurant is open
Pilipino cook is outside for a smoke
Bearded ruffian grunts cos he's so broken
Vaclav is no waiter but a hell of a joke
I was born with technical decisions
Ran away from segregation hell
Fought my way through moderation limbo
Woke up in a cosmopolitan shell
Gucci mama drops her bag in the sewer
Tie Rack Jack is late for a low-cost flight
The smell of falafel is growing stronger
It's not organic but worth a hungry bite
Jaffa's looking for simple expressions
Ways to change and die then be born again
Rock and roll is good for all his pressure
Gipsy pharaoh says to get his ass from the rain
Dog soldier's son he is so happy
His father's shack finally burned down last night
Looking for a gig but it ain't no music
Got to be somewhere in town a cage fight
Meet someone today from somewhere else
You now she will produce the hidden words
They'll hit you like diamond in the face
All the rest just leave it it to the parking ticket birds
I was born with technical decisions
Ran away from segregation hell
Slept my way through moderation limbo
Woke up in a cosmopolitan shell
Credits
Writer(s): Gerard Watkins
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