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"Pulp"
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Sheffield: Sex City
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Pulp
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Intake, Manor Park, The Wicker, Norton Frechville, Hackenthorpe, Shalesmoor Wombwell, Catcliffe, Brincliffe, Attercliffe Ecclesall, Woodhouse, Wybourn Pitsmoor, Badger, Wincobank Crookes, Walkley, BroomhillThe city is a woman Bigger than any other Oh, sophisticated lady Yeah, I wanna be your lover Not your brother, not your mother, yeahThe sun rose from behind the gasometers at 6:30 a.m. Crept through the gap in your curtains Caressed your bare feet Poking from beneath the floral sheetsI watched him flaking bits of varnish from your nails Trying to work his way up under the sheets, Jesus! Even the sun's on heat today The whole city getting stiff in the building heatI just want to make contact with you Oh, that's all I wanna do I just want to make contact with you Oh, that's all I wanna doNow I'm trying hard to meet her But the fares went up at seven She is somewhere in the city Somewhere watching televisionWatching people being stupid Doing things she can't believe in Love won't last 'til next installment Ten o' clock on Tuesday eveningThe world is going on outside The night is gaping open wide The wardrobe and the chest of drawers Are telling her to go outdoorsHe should have been here by this time He said that he'd be here by nine That guy is such a prick sometimes I don't know why you bother, reallyOh babe, oh, I'm sorry But I, I just had to make love To every crack in the pavement And the shop doorways And the puddles of rain That reflected your face in my eyesThe day didn't go too well Too many chocolates and cigarettes I kept thinking of you And almost walking into lamp postsWhy's it so hot? The air coming up to the boil Rubbing up against walls And lamp posts trying to get rid of itOld women clack their tongues In the shade of crumbling concrete bus shelters Dogs doing it in central reservations And causing multiple pile ups in the center of townI didn't want to go in the first place But I've been sentenced to three years In the Housing Benefit waiting roomI must have lost your number in the all night garage And now I'm wandering up and down your street Calling you name in the rain Whilst my shoes turn to sodden cardboardWhere are you? (I'm here) Where are you? (I'm here)Where are you? (I'm here) Where are you? (I'm here)Where are you? (I'm here) Where are you? (I'm here) Where are you?I'm still trying hard to meet you But it doesn't look like happening 'Cause the city's out to get me But I won't sleep with her this eveningThough her buildings are impressive And her cul-de-sacs amazing She's had too many lovers And I know you're out there waitingAnd now she's getting into bed He's had his chance, now it's too late The carpet's screaming for her soul The darkness wants to eat her wholeTonight must be the night it ends Tomorrow she will call her friends And go out on her own somewhere Who needs this shit anyway?Oh listen I wandered the streets the whole night Trying to pick up your scent Writing messages on walls And the puddles of rain Reflected your face in my eyesWe finally made it On a hill top at 4 a.m. The whole city is your jewelery box A million twinkling yellow street lightsReach out and take what you want You can have it all Jesus, it took a long time I didn't think we were gonna make itSo bad during the day But now snug and warm under an eiderdown sky Oh, the things we saw everyone on Park Hill Came in unison at 4:13 a.m And the whole block fell downThe tobacconist caught fire And everyone in the street died of lung cancer We heard groans coming from the T-reg Chevette You bet, you bet, yeah you bet And tomorrow?Oh, I was trying hard to meet her But the fares went up at seven She was somewhere in the city Somewhere watching televisionWatching people being stupid Doing things she can't believe in Love won't last 'til next installment Ten o'clock on Tuesday eveningThe world was going on outside The night was gaping open wide The wardrobe and the chest of drawers Were telling her to go outdoorsHe should have been there by that time He said that he'd be there by nine That guy is such a prick sometimesOh yeah, I want to tell you that There's nothing to worry about because we can We can get it together, oh yeahWe got it together tonight, didn't we? I'd say we did, yeah We've got a hope
Это интересно:Джарвис Кокер еще в школе основал команду «Arabacus Pulp» в компании со своими одноклассниками Марком Свифтом, Питером Далтоном и Дэвидом Локвудом. Спустя год название группы было сокращено до «Pulp». В течение 1980—1981 годов парни записали свою первую демку, которую представили на суд известному музыкальному критику Джону Пилу. Тому пленка понравилась и он пригласил ребят поучаствовать в своем... продолжение
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