Mister Malcontent

Johnny stumbles Johnny falls

Under slogans off the wall

He sees wears the sense he says

Call me Mr. Malcontent

A waste of space and alcohol

Drinking rain and eating soil

And slogans off the wall

Cannot express himself at all

Cut off my nose

Disfigure my face

I will not more longer wait

Should I laugh or should I cry?

Should I part my heavy heart?

A waste of space alcohol

Drinking rain eating soil

And slogans off the wall

Cannot express himself at all

Cut off my nose

Disfigure my face

Sell thy soul sell out my race

Should I laugh or should I cry?

As I become all I despise

He says

My beautiful laundrette is my beautiful escape

My beautiful laundrette is my beautiful escape

My beautiful you're too beautiful

And we can't get low enough

Oh my beautiful my my my beautiful

But we can't get low enough

I'm going down, all going down

And dragging you down

But we can't get low enough

Got to get ahead, got to get ahead

Couldn't get ahead, couldn't get low enough

I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I can't get low enough