Other People
To the tune of Common People by Pulp.
Lyrics:
Her plane had crashed and she was realy preggers
I caught her hiking with some dirty begger
that's when I caught her eye
Her man had left her with no other option
Than to give the kid up for adoption in LA
And when I took her far away
she said "I wanna live like you Other people
I wanna do whatever Other people do
Can I stay with you Other people
Can I stay with Other people like you?"
Well what else could I do?
I said "I'll see what I can do"
I took her to hidden bunker
I dunno why, but I had to start it somewhere
so it started there
I said "I have to give you vaccination"
She said "I hope you've got an explanation"
I said "Yeah... you and the baby might drop dead if I don't"
Are you sure you wanna live like Other people?
You wanna see whatever Other people see?
You wanna stay with us other people?
You wanna stay here with Other people like me?
But she didn't understand
She just smiled and held my hand
Try to make a master race
Glue some hair upon your face
Type some numbers in the hatch
Smokey's got another catch
Still the answer's out of reach
Planes keep crashing on the beach
Sometimes food is bound to fall
If you call Hanso we could stop it all yeah
You cannot live like Other people
You cannot do whatever Other people do
Leave no trail like Other people
You'll never let us get that kid out of you
You just go back to your crew
Because there's nothing else to do
Make a list and then infiltrate them
Pick the ones that will get what it's all about
Just weed the good ones out
Cos Mr Friendly hates a tourist
especially one who opens Hatches for a lark
and finds a map on the blast door that glows in the dark
You will never understand
How it feels to live your life
Under constant thought control
Steering clear of Smoke's patrol
We are amazed that He exists
As to what His plans are He has left us wondering why
Try to make a master race
Glue some hair upon your face
Type some numbers in the hatch
Smokey's got another catch
Still the answer's out of reach
Planes keep crashing on the beach
Sometimes food is bound to fall
If you call Hanso we could stop it all yeah
You cannot live like Other people
You cannot do whatever Other people do
Leave no trail like Other people
You'll never let us get that kid out of you
You just go back to your crew
Because there's nothing else to do
I wanna live like Other people like you
I wanna live like Other people like you
I wanna live like Other people like you
I wanna live like Other people like you
Wednesday, February 20, 2008
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