Number of Lyrics in Album : 8
By Pulp, The blue girls that bake in the sun
Skin falls in
By Pulp, Would you like to hear / about the things I
By Pulp, Hey
You're treading on my life
You're leaving marks, but that's alright
In
By Pulp, I hate to complain, you know, but then again /
By Pulp, Sure you had something to hide
I took your bag and
By Pulp, I thought so long and suddenly I realised / I
By Pulp, Come up to my lighthouse for I have something I
By Pulp, When I was with this girl last night / she