Beneath the flyover I was on my knees The light was unusual for february I saw the concrete rising over me Milk chocolate pumping through my heart
Beneath the flyover I lit a fire All my possessions tied up with wire It's been so long since I haven't felt tired Milk chocolade pumping through my heart
Unzipped my trousers And pulled off my top Kicked off my trainers And rolled them all up I took another mouthful of milk chocolate
In empty whiteness with insect eyes I saw my wardrobe vaporise Flames danced on my Sony hi-fi Milk chocolate pumping through my heart
Unzipped my trousers...
Milk chocolate pumping through my heart I want to jump into the fire I want to jump info the fire...