Bunny Club

Gorgeous. Fills up my ears entirely and brings images to my mind. Skinny arms, candyfloss-coloured hair, tired eyes done with heavy makeup, pale sunlight, beauty, broken minds.

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call me a fake, sir
you can call me a fraud
you can spit on my french knickers
you can call me a whore

if you
roll in, roll out, roll up to the bunny club
you have the rite of your life underneath these pink, flourescent lights
and I hope that you
roll in, roll out, roll up to the bunny club
you have the rite of your life underneath these pink, flourescent lights
and I hope that there's
no love lost there - no, sir, there is no love left in here
just, oh, just wander in, there's no love lost
knots in her hair, and all lines, all lines are stripped bare
just, oh, just wander in, there is no love lost

finger my pigtails as you
deal me some cards
as you tell me what the sunset looks like
from your brother's backyard
but you see, with me they take one look and they run
I've got a dog and a gun and I am living in london now
living in london, so

roll in, roll out, roll up to the bunny club
you have the rite of your life underneath these pink, flourescent lights
and I hope that you
roll in, roll out, roll up to the bunny club
you have the rite of your life underneath these pink, flourescent lights
and I hope that there's
no love lost there - no, sir, there is no love left in here
just, oh, just wander in, there's no love lost
knots in her hair, and all lines, all lines are stripped bare
just, oh, just wander in, there is no love lost

call me your princess as you
do me a line
as you're searching for my saviour
at the bottom at a backet of tobacco, you say,
'with me they take one look and they run
I've got a dog and a gun and I am living in london now
living in london, so'

roll in, roll out, roll up to the bunny club
you have the rite of your life underneath these pink, flourescent lights
and I hope that you
roll in, roll out, roll up to the bunny club
you have the rite of your life underneath these pink, flourescent lights
and I hope that there's
no love lost there - no, sir, there is no love left in here
just, oh, just wander in, there's no love lost
knots in her hair, and all lines, all lines are stripped bare
just, oh, just wander in, there is no love lost
you see, with me they take one look and they run
I've got a dog and a gun and I am living in london now
living in london town