For to prey on your needs
 Down a dark street
 In backwater Leeds
 I seen yer comin'
 Come in  lads!
 You seen the ad?
 Too bad  bad  bad
 What you get
 Is what you see
 It's a trickledown theory
 And it's coming to me
 Life's a whip round
 And I've got the whip
 It's a sinking ship
 Drip  drip  drip
 Drip  drip  drip goes the water
 Take me in
 Throw me out
 Put me up
 Let me down
 Dark, satanic
 Run-of-the-mill
 Sing us a song
 And I'll send you the bill
 My nicotine grip
 My smokin' gun
 It's how I get my fun
 Better run, run, run
 Your olfactory nerves
 All up the spout
 You can't smell a rat
 When your nose is out
 Rent-to-kill
 By any other name
 Kiss an old flame
 Shame, shame, shame
 Drip, drip, drip goes the water
 Take me in
 Throw me out
 Put me up
 Let me down