[Intro]

Could I get served over here please, hello?

You’ll wait your turn young fella

[Chorus]

I’ve been the full way round

Crucified the city in a crisscross cabby

With my head and my tongue hangin' out

I’ve been the full way round

Crucified the city in a crisscross cabby

With my head and my tongue hangin' out

[Verse 1]

Down as the onus upon us

Filin' out to execute the jury

I told you not to hurry

(I’ll do it for you Judy, yeah)

I open the bonnet now

Not unlike a local bishop’s collar out the gate

He says that’s why he’s late

(A real gentleman)

[Chorus]

I’ve been the full way round

Crucified the city in a crisscross cabby

With my head and my tongue hangin' out

I’ve been the full way round

Crucified the city in a crisscross cabby

With my head and my tongue hangin' out

[Verse 2]

Down as the onus upon us

Filin' out to execute the jury

I told you not to hurry

I’m calling, sick with worry

It’s Judy talkin' sharp when she’s always thinkin' dirty

Relationship is flirty

We’re crashing in the early

I’m gearing out the parties, I go wander ‘til 1:30

I’m murky as you please sir, I wanna- ah murky

I got needs, I got needs, I got needs, rosary beads

I don’t think our water got it, got it on her knees

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]

I’ve been the full way round

Crucified the city in a crisscross cabby

With my head and my tongue hangin’ out

I’ve been the full way round

Crucified the city in a crisscross cabby

With my head and my tongue hangin' out, yeah

[Verse 3]

Down as the onus upon us

Filin' out to execute the jury

I told you not to hurry

I’m calling, sick with worry

It’s Judy talkin' sharp when she’s always thinkin' dirty

Relationship is flirty

We’re crashing in the early

You’re not out here to hurt me

Even if it’s in your genes

But I’m knowin' that my dying

Is a fixture in your dreams

Don’t disturb me, my arrows for the clergy

But for the breeze against my back

And all the world will know my fury

But you’re not out here to hurt me

Even if it’s in your genes

But I’m knowin' that my dying

Is a fixture in your dreams

La la la, la la la

And you’re not out here to hurt me

Even if it’s in your genes

But I’m knowin' that my dying

Is a fixture in your dreams

La la la, la la la

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 3]

The world’s floatin' around

All safety netted and square and all peculiar

Powered back then by the other

Brushing their nerves upon the pine slip

Until a fixed and very easy novelty

Then it’s men in heels

I’m sex-driven for a strange second boy

And don’t let it rouse in the boat

I was in a cab

They took me from East to West, more or less

Or maybe from North to South

Either way, the cab drew some important line on a crucifix

I asked the driver was he wearin'

And he turned the radio up against the question

[Outro]

Yeah, just leave us off anywhere here please