Here they come, Slumming their way outta the Jacuzzi, Well, I`ve lived in a slum, sugar plum, Hit and run And it did not amuse me There they go, Moving around on the radio, Well I`ve been on that show, Reap and sow, feed and grow And it did not amuse me
Beauty stab, When the good things in life Have all grown bad, The cat`s out the bag Smash and grab, burn the flag And didn`t it fool me throw it out, It`s not worth the paper it`s written on No ifs and buts, Spending cuts, cheaper smut, They say they could use me
All through summer, There`s no glamour in the slammer, No glamour in the slammer, Until you make a run All through summer, the splendours Pretty slender The splendours pretty slender Until you make a run
Here they come, Slumming their way out of the Jacuzzi, Well I`ve lived in a slum, sugar plum, Hit and run and it did not amuse me There they go, Grooving around on the radio Well I`ve been on that show, reap and sow Feed and grow, and it didn`t amuse me