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Pulp: Spike Island (song)

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Lyrics

Something stopped me dead in my tracks
I was heading for disaster and then I turned back
I was wrestling with a coat hanger, can you guess the one?
The universe shrugged, shrugged then moved on

It's so hard, no idea
It's a feeling
Not a voice in my head
Just a feeling

And by the way
Spike Island come alive by the way
This time I'll get it right, oh

I was ?, I was so unashamed, I was selling the rights
I took a breather, decided not to ruin my life
I was conforming to a cosmic design
I was playing to type
So I walked back through the garden of earthly delight

I was born to conform
It's a calling
I exist to do this
Shouting and pointing

And by the way
Spike Island come alive by the way
This time I'll get it right, oh

No-one can ever understand it and no-one can ever have the last word
Because that's not something anyone could ever say
So swivel

Ahhhh
It's a bad idea
It's a feeling
Not a voice
In my head
Just a feeling

And by the way
Spike Island come alive by the way, uh
And this time I'll get it right, yeah
And by the way
Spike Island come alive by the way
This time I'll get it right, oh

Notes

A new song that has been played live in 2024.

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