Some of the clothes you stole

From your lovers home

Make you glow in the dark -

Make you light up

The room on your own

Formative years were a drag

But we passed the time somehow

Im in a cahoots with the

Upper classes now



Put it all in a trust fund

She cant touch till shes twenty one

Amazing the cruel hand of fate

A tax loss against the state

You had to move three times this year

Id rather be any where but there

The champagne highs and the giddy

Lights - are paradise



House guest is here

Cant believe that the vanishing point appeared

Can hardly believe

- people live in houses behind trees

Formative years were a drag

But we passed the time somehow

Im in a cahoots with the upper classes now



That cunts really got it sussed

Selling wine, selling drugs

You cant get so far whit a pershing wit

But the moneys in trust - isnt it?

What treasures can you hold and name

You dont have the right face

The champagne highs and the giddy lights

- are paradise



Some of your friends,from your other life

Just dont belong

Theyre crude and theyre plain

Its not their fault

Its the world theyre from

(and) you cant come here no more

Unless you use the tradesmans door



Theres nothing wrong with inherited wealth

If you melt the silver - yourself

Put it all in a trust fund

She cant touch till shes twenty one

The champagne highs and the giddy lights

- are paradise



Some of the clothes you stole

From your lovers home

Are better than the clothes

We stole from the

Shops in our own

Im in a cahoots with the

Upper classes now