Paintwork

We go two, twice all the way round those things
 Two high ones, two low ones, yeah
 Right man
 Man stopped us at corner
 He had a bloody nose
 And then he opened his denim jacket
 It was under his vest made out of tracing paper
 Chest scars portrayed Aztec life in his horrible...
 ...formation really late. Main sequence stars were no good for making carbon in this way. Red giant stars...
 ...(surplayed).
 Disfigured in a lady, tedious
 Was over accountant's and on business
 Then I woke up and I decided to recommence my diary
 Then I read Paula Yates on vision cokeheads
 Then I found out we were not going to Italy
 Later Mam said 'Those continentals are little monkeys'
 And yesterday we has liver and sausage over
 And sometimes they say 'Hey Mark you're spoiling all the paintwork'
 And sometimes they say 'Your thumbprints are on the paintwork'
 Distractors, post-doctors behind come in
 Dressed in suits, grow talons
 Everyone clenched plaits horror
 And sometimes they say...
 And sometimes I feel like saying
 This is bloody Newark
 Or some drive-in slap place
 In Breda and in Cologne
 With the shirt (on/off)
 Sun in vicinity
 As if I hadn't done 10 month's service
 In the USA
 On media guts
 (It circles is) where I start
 And sometimes they say...
 And I think
 If I'd wanted to live in Holland
 And if I'd wanted to be lived in
 I'd have packed up and pissed off
 When I was 16
 A (Swiss good ass/as/at) this lousy business
 Was the last thing I was ever imagining
 Hey Mark, why can't I live in England?
 (The end of shoes, all warehouse shoe/you've got
 Cheap new one, the target is too yahoo
 And take over all the desparate
 I'll take over discussion and
 ...humanely regular colours over...
 ...engineered oxidate zeppelin
 Old world style, old man only juke box caught
 All power jets on... spectacular facets)
 And sometimes they say...
 Hey, you're fucking up the paintwork
 What is this thing they're so hard-assed about?
 I thought I lived in England