Pretty Pauline

Pretty drunk, pretty wasted
Pretty slim and changing faces
Pretty halloween, pretty Pauline
Skywalking through a scene

Pretty much everything, pretty in pink
Loving the alien, pretty close I think
To that pretty alien
Translucent transylvanian friend of ours

Pretty pale, pretty vacant
Pretty thing, going places
While I'm trying to rhyme moments in time
In the smoke room elevator

This little tabaculum, so full of clones
Making me scream
Millenium babies talking in tongues
Ain't making me dream
I'm leaving the scene
Skywalking as you do

When going through hell keep walking
With nothing to say stop talking
With nowhere to go stay at the bar
Til Johnny will throw you out at closing time

Ruthless Johnny
That Johnny no mercy
But where's Pauline
She gone skywalking

I'm pretty gone, I've pretty much had it
I'm going home, and if I ever make it
I'll write on a tune I'll howl at the moon
Skywalking between the stars
Sky walking, I'm going home
Keep walking, walk on boy
Walk on, walk on
Oh, bollocks
Taxi?



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Writer(s): Joe Danger
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