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Lyrics for Midnight On The Murder Mile by Carter The Unstoppable Sex Machine:
| | | Artist: | Carter The Unstoppable Sex Machine |
| | Album: | 101 Damnations | | Track: | Midnight On The Murder Mile | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 345 | | | | Lyrics: | It was midnight on the murder mile
Wilson Pickett's finest hour
I was walking towards the
flashing smile
Of the Crystal Palace Tower
Past the big old church where the hands of
God
Were stuck on lucky 7
And the bells inside were limbering up
For a
sawn-off-shotgun wedding
Frome gas board to the fire brigade
There's a dozen GPO's
An
all night chicken takeaway
Which was finger lickin' closed
As I passed the wonder of good
old Woolworth's
My travelcard expired
It was midnight on the murder mile
O.K. let's
riot!
In the avenues and alleyways
I took a short-cut to the throat
I was
stitched up by the boys brigade
And I was beaten to a pulp
I was marinaded,
regurgitated
And served up as a cold meat
And as they shoved me in the blender
I
remembered Daddy told me
CHORUS
If the concrete and the clay beneath your
feet
Don't get you son
The avenues and alleyways are gonna do it
Just for
fun
They'll suck you in and they'll spit you out
And leave your family lonely
The
telephones on sticks will tell you
999 calls only
But it's too late to call the
fire brigade
An ambulance or the cops
I need the Father, Son and Holy Coast
Guard
Operator!
Long distance, information get me Jesus on the line
I need communion,
confirmation and absolution for my crimes
I need a character witness jesus I think I'm about to
die
I saw my whole life flash before me when the night bus passed me by
It was 3
O'clock on the murder mile
When I came to my senses
And my only death wish was that I
had
A sockful of fifty pences
A public execution that the whole neighbourhood could
watch
Or just a phone box, a phone box, my kingdom for a phone box
CHORUS
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