I'm hunting and I'm tryna find

A belt in the early morn

When your home is a trash mount

Look all over but you're right out







In need of black strap

No belts in this flat







No belts in this flat

The former tenant was anti-corporal-punish

Meant well, but it came to nothing

A light has just gone out

A bulb has just gone out







No belts in this flat

No bulbs in this flat

In need of white lamp







They say damp records the past

if that's soI've got the biggest library yet

the biggest library yet.







[ on B Sides, adds: 

At the end of my tether

I destroyed years of hippie craft

Cut up the match ship

And a string woollen chandelier or something







No belts in this flat

In need of black strap

No belts in this flat

In need of white lamp







A bulb has just gone out

And the only light I have found

Is the original with a set square neck

Laying out cool dwellings

For the next Briton in the evening

The apartment he has made

He's genius in allocation of space







In need of white lamp

No lights in this dump







Not like this place

You need light here even in the morning

Compared to this St. Petersburg was nothing

A goddam rat [ ]







In need of white lamp

No light in this dump

In need of black strap

No belts in this flat







I'm huntin' and I'm tryna find

A belt in the early morn

When your home is a trash mount

Look all over but you're right out







In need of black strap

In need of white lamp

No belts in this flat

No lights in this dump]