Pulp Seconds Lyrics:
She / she used to live with his brother Now she's
an unmarried mother / with another / on the way
He's seond rate / twisted out of shape and he
looks a state, it costs so much to look this rough
They go to town / they like to shop around / and
look at all those things All those things they
never wnated anyway / She hates his hair that
stupid coat he wears / but sometimes second best
is the best that you can get Oh yes / oh somebody
told me / 'cos seconds turn to hours and the hours
turn into days / but still it feels like morning
The first time leaves its trace / and then slides
into second place and still it feels like morning
/ At night they try to fly hold on tight and close
their eyes / and they hit the ground in the
morning But in the morning it's raining / Oh
Christ you're always complaining can't you think
of something else / It's nearly-nu a bargain
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basement made for two / and if you blur your eyes
you could be anywhere / you want yourself to be Oh
yeah, it's bad / I know you want to laugh, so
laugh But sometimes second best / Is all that you
can get Oh yeah / oh somebody told me / the
seconds turn to hours and the hours turn into days
/ but still it feels like morning The first time
leaves its trace / and then slides into second
place and still it feels like morning / At night
they try to fly hold on tight and close their eyes
/ and they hit the ground in the morning But
you're so perfect you don't interest me at all
You're golden boy fell down / Don't you know / he
hasn't got a personality? And I know / he said
he'd last all night then gave you seconds / yeah
The seconds turn to hours / and the hours turn
into days but still it feels like morning / The
first time leaves its trace and then slides into
second place / and still it feels like morning At
night they try to fly / hold on tight and close
their eyes and they hit the ground in the morning
/ My God they're still alive they got it wrong but
they still tried / and they made it through to the
morning.
Lyrics: Seconds, Pulp [end]