The tables covered in beerShowbizwhines, minute detailIts a hand on the shoulder in Leicester SquareIts vaudeville p
ub back room dusty pictures ofWhite frocked girls and music teachersThe beds too cleanThe waters poison for the systemTh
en you know in your brainLEAVE THE CAPITOL!EXIT THIS ROMAN SHELL!Then you know you must leave the capitolStraight home (x3)
One room, one roomThen you know in your brainYou know in your brainLEAVE THE CAPITOL!EXIT THIS ROMAN SHELL!Then you kn
ow you must leave the capitolStraight home (x3)Then you know in your brainYou know in your brainLeave The Capitol!Then you
know you must leave the capitolIt will not drag me downI will leave this ten times townI will leave this fucking dumpOn
e room, one roomHotel maids smile in unisonThen you know in your brainYou know in your brainLEAVE THE CAPITOLEXIT THIS
ROMAN SHELLThen you know you must leave the capitolI laughed at the great God PanI didnae, I didnaeI laughed at the grea
t god PanI didnae, I didnae, I didnae, I didnaeLEAVE THE CAPTIOLEXIT THE ROMAN SHELLThen you know you must leave the cap
itolPan resides in welsh green masqueradesOn welsh cat caravansBut the montyHides in curtainsGrey blackish creamAll th
e paintings you recallAll the side stepped carsAll the brutish laughsFrom the flat and the wild dog downstairs