The Fall

The Fall - Pittsville Direkt lyrics

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No current is wasted

Where it wants to go

Some are only happy

In the throws

Of bitter arguments

Ready and packed

To ride them by train ride

By plane ride

Or from the insides

I can't deal with Pittsville Direkt

I don't wanna go to Pittsville Direkt

No no no Pittsville Direkt

Yes yes yes Pittsville Direkt

Stepped off the train platform

Crushed cig in cup

It's the English regulation state

Boarded at gate

Plane rides

I can't deal with Pittsville Direkt

I don't wanna trip to Pittsville Direkt

No love lost in Pittsville Direkt

And meanwhile

From New York to Skegness*

But don't ask your telephone cell

I don't wanna go to Pittsville Direckt

No no no no Pittsville Direkt

Please don't please Pittsville Direkt

Many a jest in Pittsville Direkt

By planeride

By trainride

What are they doing to go on 30 Park West?

Why have they got those masks on?

I wanna exit Pittsville Direkt

I'm correct about Pittsville Direkt

The citizens of Pittsville Direkt

Would be apt scaring [goats]

Ride out to where the planet's spawn

Drive carefully mother to be of wars

Boarding now for Pittsville Direkt

[ Skegness is a notoriously downmarket seaside town in Lincolnshire on

the east of England. --Ed.] 
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