The Wildhearts — Underkill lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Underkill" by The Wildhearts.

Lyrics

eureka, eureka, eureka, the cheaper alternative
let’s steal now, let’s steal now, let’s steal from the fashions with a
a, a blow job for every corporate executive
a-when the lights go out it’s you and and turns around
you’ll be there in your dressing-gown and sowing all the seams
be a 'cos you’ve gotta go free, you’ve got a backstage pass so you’re V.I.P.
I bet you’re happy right now but where will you be when they ask you to beg for the cash you demand and you wake at a song 'cos
it’s all second-hand
so bleed it, so bleed it, so bleed like you need it, your free 60 seconds of fame
again
but if you miss something don’t look around there ain’t no time you’re losing
ground
they own your flesh by pound by pound those cunts you chose to leave
(it's) the cheapest thrill, and it’s the quickest meal, try underkill
it’s the cheapest thrill, it’s the quickest meal
try underkill (x4)
it’s the cheapest thrill, and it’s the quickest meal, try underkill
(try underkill) (x12)
I’ll do anything, a-just as long as I feel
be a rock’n’roll star
and let’s split, with the cash
(we only did it 'cos we’re broke…)
((…ah, sensible…))