I fucked up

I′m not the first to do it

Must forgo now, your smileOff the wall, beige

I'm fixtures and fittings now

Call me out, but call me

′Cause there's something down here

And it's living under the floorboards (ah!)

It′s grabbed me ′round the neck with its long and slender claw

Ooh, don't leave me here, baby, don′t leave me completely

'Cause I might not get back to myself at all

St. Charles Square

This year′s migration

Basement flat with window bars

Pauli's outside

Spare me the gloaters and the pain

I don′t want it anymore

'Cause there's something down here

And it′s living under the floorboards (ah!)

It′s up and down the clock of the town hall back in time

Oh, I'll ride with you, baby, I′ll ride with you forever

But we might not get back to ourselves at all, no

Tesco disco

The room is shrinking fast around me

It grabbed me by the ankle and pulled me under

Loneliness, I've been here before

′Cause every generation has its gilded posers

Weird vibrations in the basement

I don't like this scene

Pauli′s ghost come back to haunt me

Think I'm gonna-