In the morning there's a buzz of flies, Between the pillows and the skies that break into your eyes Through the looking glass inbetween your thighs And its really no small surprise How it goes straight down the rabbit hole There it goes Oh I've been meaning to tell you All the sentimental things That occured to me I've been wanting to show you All a set of photographs That'll make you laugh and smile You might wanna stick one on his nose Ram his teeth down his drug holed arm And nowhere else to go In the morning theres a buzz of flies Between the pillows and the skies that break into your eyes Through the looking glass inbetween your thighs Ah, its really no small surprise How it goes straight down the rabbit hole There it goes I've been meaning to tell you A set of mental things that occured to me I've been waiting to show you All a set of photographs That'll make you laugh and smile He's got a Scottish Fiver up his nose All the sentimental things That occured to me I was wanting to show you All a set of photographs But you came and went too fast In the Morning theres a buzz of flies Break into your eyes Through the Looking Glass inbetween your thighs I'll never really understand Why i believe you You're so sly and underhand I think i'll leave you now With everything i stole since we met I stole no kisses Just some books and the odd cigarette I never liked South London anyway It must be true what they say Oh well You've scuppered all my best laid plans I can't believe you just dismiss my pleas Right out of hand I can't believe you've listed everything i stole since we met Stole no kisses Just some books and a butterfly net It's raining Now its sunny It's raining I never liked, No, i never, i never liked twisted hate anyway It must be true what they say