Mayday

A slaves a girl who slaves her days away In arabesques & minarets Tablecloths and serviettes She's singing 'this is what you get' First you put the tongue in then you put the boot in Yeah yeah oh yeah First you put the tongue in then you put the boot in Yeah yeah oh yeah The mob goes fifteen ways I dunno which way to go The mob goes fifteen ways And my head (my poor head) Feels like a smashed window George is 24 he's easily bored All his life he's seen nothing but closed doors (not any more..) First you put the tongue in then you put the boot in Yeah yeah oh yeah First you put the tongue in then you put the boot in Yeah yeah oh yeah And he mob goes fifteen ways I dunno which way to go The mob goes fifteen ways And my head, my poor head Feels like a smashed window