作曲 : Pulp
 作词 : Pulp


作曲 : Pulp
作词 : Pulp
On the last night on earth when the horses run free
The scriptures foretell of a party in Hackney
In a dimly lit room full with loathing and hate
They're selling their souls and I just can't wait
I shrivel inside at the sight of your beauty
I fall to the floor as she's shaking her booty
She said she,and then she, until I turned blue
Oh , the things we get up to, to get through the night
After you
After you
I knew it was wrong; I began to suspect
When she reached over and pressed the eject
I was up to the gunnels against all advice
I felt so ashamed that I did it twice
From disco to disco; from Safeway to Tesco
We're shopping around from the cradle til death row
From Tesco it's down to the 7-11
To chase through the night time, to chase through the night
After you
After you
I can't explain why I need to be free
But if you need to be naked that's alright by me
It's the fast track express to the graveyard, I know
So what are you waiting for? Hey ho, let's go
From disco to disco; from Safeway to Tesco
We?re shopping around from the cradle til death row
Don't stop til the train has pulled into the station
Then I'll hold the door for you - no, I insist
After you
After you
Woo~After you
Oh,after you
Yeah~After you
After you
After you
After you
After you...