Printhead Lyrics

Tin badges tinkleT-shirts mingleHey you horror-face!I'm a printheadI go to piecesI'm a printheadI go to pieces yeahEnd of catch-lineEnd of [the porcupine]We had a two pageIt's one we neededI'm an ill headSpace increasesHow my head increasesReal problems, thisSo how is it, yeahThat I've reached hereOn board this gameYou mingled[...] bring you out to hereWe laughed with themWhen it was take-the-piss timeI'm no eggheadBut I'm an ex-worker manW.C.-hero friend - and not water closet!There's a barrier between writer and singerUh-huh he's a good manAlthough an easy oneThe singer is a neurotic drinkerThe band little more than a big crashing beat.Instruments collide and we all get drunkThe last two linesWere a quote, yeahWhen we read themWe went to piecesWe went to pieces, yeahWe went to pieces, yeahRegularlyOne day a week I'm a printhead, yeah On twenty pence a week Dirty Fingers!Printhead X in print you substitute an ear For an extra useless eye

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