"Dumb Waiters" lyrics - THE PSYCHEDELIC FURS

THE PSYCHEDELIC FURS
"Dumb Waiters"
(Richard Butler)

Give me all your paper ma
Give me all your jazz
Give me something that I need
Something I can have
Mrs. London's coming 'round
She's coming with her son
Gimme all your paper ah
So I can get a gun

[Pre-Chorus:]
She has got it in for me
Yeah I mean it honestly

[Chorus:]
She's so mean

Give me all your paper ma
So I can get a train
They just wanna suck you in
To being one of them
Tell her that I'm not in here
Tell her I'm a freak
Tell her that I fall about
Every time I speak

[Pre-Chorus:]
She has got in for me
Yeah I mean it honestly

[Chorus:]
I just scream
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Give me all your paper ma
So I can buy a train
I don't know how I got in here
It's making me insane
Have another cigarette
And have another cigarette
In a room where lovers go
Talking on the telephone

[Pre-Chorus:]
They have got it in for me
Yeah I mean it honestly

[Chorus:]
They all dream
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