Elizabeth St.

Where all the people meet, Elizabeth Street
Walking to the beat, feel it in your feet
Mark Foyes drives his pink seductive bus
Delusion and the noise, he lies silently among us

Hyde Park can you see, deceit simplicity
Hyde Park can you see yeah, Elizabeth Street

Come on, come on, come on, Elizabeth Street
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, Elizabeth Street
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on

Money left and money right, kiss your fellow man goodnight
Put your hand in his pocket, slip a hundred from his wallet
Money left and money right, designer brief the price was tight
Step on six beggars that day, thinkin' bout this month's pay

Hyde Park can you see, deceit simplicity
Hyde Park can you see yeah, Elizabeth Street

Come on, come on, come on, Elizabeth Street
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, Elizabeth Street
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on

Serve suffering humanity
Search endlessly for clarity
Take baths in your vanity
Take baths in your vanity

Come on, come on, come on, Elizabeth Street
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, Elizabeth Street
Come on, come on, come on, come on



Credits
Writer(s): Madeleine Mcdermott, Marko Pejoski
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