Letra Razzmatazz de Pulp

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The trouble with your brother, he's always speeling with your mother
And I know that your sister missed her time againg this month
Am I talking too fast or are you just playing dumb?
If you want I could write it down
It shouldn't matter to you
'Cause aren't you the one with your razzmatazz and the nights on the town?
Oh-oh-oh. Oh, you knew it and you blew it, didn't you babe?
I was lying when I asked you to stay
Now no one's gonna care if you don't call them when you said
And he's not coming round tonight to try and talk you into bed
And all those stupid little things, they ain't working, no they ain't working any more
You started getting fatter three weeks after I lef you
And now you're going with some kid who looks like some bad comedian
Are you gonna go out or are you sitting at home eating boxes of Milk Tray?
Watch TV on you own
Aren't you the one with you razzmatazz and the nights on the town?
Oh-oh-oh. And your father wants to help you, doesn't he babe?
But your mother wants to put you away
Now, no one's gonna care if you don't call them when you said
And he's not coming round tonight to try and talk you into bed
And all those stupid little things, they ain't working, no they ain't working any more
Oh, well, I saw you at the doctor's waiting for a test
You try to look some kind of heiress but your face is such a mess
And now you're going to a party and you're leaving on your own
Oh, I'm sorry, but didn't you say that things go better with a little bit of razzmatazz?
Mamamamamamamamamamamamamamamamamamama...
No one's gonna care if you don't call them when you said
And he's not coming round tonight to try and talk you into bed
And now is half past ten in the evening and you wish that you were dead
And all those stupid little things, they ain't working, no they ain't working anymore