Live Bed Show (extended)

By Pulp

On Second Class

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She doesn't have to go to work

But she doesn't want to stay in bed

'Cos it's changed from something comfortable

To something else instead

This bed has seen it all

From the first time to the last

The silences of now

And the good times of the past

And it only cost ten pounds

From a shop just down the road

Mind you that was seven years ago

And things were very different then

It didn't get much rest at first

The headboard banging in the night

The neighbours didn't dare complain

Oh, everything was going right

Now there's no need to complain

'cos it never makes a sound

Something beautiful left town

And she doesn't even know its name

Now every night she plays a sad game

Ooh oh oh

Called pretending nothing's going wrong

Oh, but she knows

If this show was televised

No one would watch it

Not tonight but seven years ago

La la la la la la la

La la la la la la la

La la la la la la la

Now there's no need to complain

'cos it never makes a sound

Something beautiful left town

And she never even knew its name

She doesn't have to go to work

But doesn't want to stay in bed

'Cos it's changed from something comfortable

To something else instead

Extra lyrics (Early 1996 shows)

I've seen a bit of us

And I only saw her say

That I've never ever said

"I know it's not too late"

And I've never ever said

It's only to going to go away, away

And I'm dying outside

But it's just always feeling wrong

No, No, oh god

I'm leaving tonight

I going home and thats alright