Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pulp
Performer
Candida Doyle
Keyboards
Jarvis Cocker
Vocals
Mark Webber
Guitar
Nick Banks
Drums
Steve Mackey
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Candida Doyle
Songwriter
Jarvis Cocker
Songwriter
Mark Webber
Songwriter
Nick Banks
Songwriter
Steve Mackey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Emre Ramazanoglu
Engineer
Jake Gordon
Engineer
James Murphy
Producer
Nico Pucci
Engineer
Richard Flack
Engineer
Lyrics
On the last night on earth when the horses run free
The scriptures foretell of a party in Hackney
In a dimly lit room crammed with loathing and hate
They're selling their souls and I just can't wait
I shrivel inside at the sight of her beauty
I fall to the floor as she's shaking her booty
The rain makes me shiver, the wind turns me blue
Oh the things we get up to,
To get through the night after you
After you
I knew it was wrong
I began to suspect
When she reached over and pressed the eject
I was up to the gunnels against your advice
I felt so ashamed that I did it twice
From disco to disco; from Safeway to Tesco
We're shopping around from the cradle til death row
From Tesco it's down to the 7-11
To chase through the night time,
To chase through the night after you
After you
I can't explain why I need to be free
But if you need to be naked that's alright by me
It's the fast track express to the graveyard, I know
So what are you waiting for? Hey ho, let's go
From disco to disco; from Safeway to Tesco
We're shopping around from the cradle til death row
Don't stop til the train has pulled into the station
I'll hold the door for you
No, I insist, after you
After you
After you
After you
After you
After you
After you
After you
After you
After you
After you
After you
After you
After you
After you
After you
After you
After you
After you
After you
After you
After you
After you
After you
After you
After you
After you
Writer(s): Candida Doyle, Stephen Patrick Mackey, Jarvis Branson Cocker, Nick Banks, Mark Andrew Webber
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