Number of Lyrics in Album : 11
By Pulp, The word's on the streets we've found someone new
If he
By Pulp, When you think you're treading water
But you're just learning how
By Pulp, Here, comes your bedtime story
Mum and Dad have sentenced you
By Pulp, The feel of my arm around your waist
The pale blue
By Pulp, I used to hate the sun
Because it shone on everythin'
By Pulp, It's six o'clock
The birds are singing
I'm wide awake
Whilst you're still
By Pulp, 'There's a light that shines on everythin' and everyone
And it
By Pulp, I took an air-rifle, shot a Magpie to the ground
And
By Pulp, We came across the North Sea
With our carriers on our
By Pulp, This is the true story of the weeds, the origin
By Pulp, Just behind the station
Before you reach the traffic island
A river