Jazz Butcher

City Of Night

Jazz Butcher


Seems to me this party girl has plans for you 
Why do you think she always comes to your rescue? 
And London looks the same as yesterday 
Ride the tube with nothing much to say 
Stare at the people you can see right through 
City of night and helter-skelter 
Juliet and give me shelter 

Don't you know that stuff won't help at all? 

Small submissions, half-truths told half-heartedly 
Nothing here that's half as good as the penguins on T.V. 
Oh I despair of this small town etiquette 
This endless talk of films and groups and pets 
It could be shyness, it could be stupidity 

Life in a town with the sound turned down, no, no, no 
Look at the weather forever and ever, no, no, no 
Stealing and slaving consuming and craving, no, no, no, no, no 
A shrug of your shoulders another day older; nothing gained at all 

Spend your weekday evenings in a drunken haze 
Try to find what good times on what money you can raise 
I've seen the handcuffs on your shelf 
I'd like to help, I'd like to help myself 
But I know you're pretending anyway 

City of night and helter-skelter 
Juliet and give me shelter 
You ride the tube and it never helps at all 
No, no, no