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...
