Little Jamie writes V. Thirteen
'Cos I'm only gone tomorrow and here today
Cue talk breakdown on point forty four
Screen blackout on the southern war
'Cos I'm only gone tomorrow and here today
Sodom and Gomorrah, let the DJ play
Shout for all the people who have nothing to say
The paper drags and folds me down
'Cos we're only gone tomorrow and here today
'Cos we're only gone tomorrow and here today
'Cos I'm only gone tomorrow and here today
When you don't look for something, it's sure to be found
Sodom and Gomorrah, let the DJ play
There must be a place, the preacher says, "I guess"
'Cos I'm only gone tomorrow and here today
Sodom and Gomorrah, let the DJ play
We used to go roamin', go roamin' around
And Rosa says my star is crossed
He don't listen to me, he knows everything
But a drifter will tell you, no place is best
Dougie died and Sue got frocked
Comes in by the door, goes out by screen
I've been eating food that ain't been checked
Shout for all the people who have nothing to say
And the Russian rain is beating down my neck
Lotta rockheads on the block
Yes, I'm only gone tomorrow and here today
Girls on the avenue ask me to sing
Like a paper cup, I fly around
Sodom and Gomorrah, let the DJ play
One night in a thousand, they've played knock on wood
If the stove is hot, then I ain't lost
Was a one-off dirt jam when England came good
