Pulp - Razzmatazz Lyrics
The trouble with your brother,Hes always sleeping with your mother.And I know that your sister missed her time again this month.Am I talking too fast or are you just playing dumb?If you want I can write it down.It should matter to you,Cos arent you the one,With your razzmatazz and the nights on the town?Oh you knew it, and you blew it didnt you babe?I was lying when I asked you to stay.Now no-ones gonna care,If you dont call them when you said.And hes not coming round tonight to try and talk you into bed.And all those stupid little things,They aint working,No they aint working any more.You started getting fatter,Three weeks after I left you.And now youre going with some kid who looks like some bad comedian.Are you gonna go out?Or are you sitting at home eating boxes of milk tray?Watch tv on your own, arent you the one,With your razzmatazz and your nights on the town?And your father wants to help you doesnt he babe?But your mother wants to put you away.Now no-ones gonna care,If you dont call them when you said.And hes not coming round tonight to try and talk you into bed.And all those stupid little things,They aint working,No they aint working any more.Oh well I saw you at the doctors,Waiting for a test.You tried to look like some kind of heiress,But your face is such a mess.And now youre going to a party,And youre leaving on your own.Well, Im sorry, but didnt you say,That things go better with a little bit of razzamatazz?And now no-ones gonna care,If you dont call them when you said.And hes not coming round tonight to try and talk you into bed.Now its half past ten in the evening,And you wish that you were dead,Cos all those stupid little things,They aint working,No they aint working any more.
