Mayday

A slave's a girl who slaves her days away
In arabesques & minaret's
Tablecloths and serviettes.
She's singing 'this is what you get'

First you put the tongue in
Then you put the boot in
Yeah yeah, oh yeah

First you put the tongue in
Then you put the boot in
Yeah yeah, oh yeah

The mob goes fifteen ways
I dunno which way to go.
The mob goes fifteen ways
and my head
(my poor head)
feels like a smashed window

George is 24 and easily bored
all his life he's seen nothing but closed doors.
Not any more