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PERFORMING ARTISTS
It's Immaterial
It's Immaterial
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Whitehead
John Whitehead
Composer
John Campbell
John Campbell
Composer
Jarvis Whitehead
Jarvis Whitehead
Writer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Bascombe
Dave Bascombe
Producer
Felix Kendal
Felix Kendal
Engineer

Lyrics

(I'm telling you son, you shouldn't come round here late at night). Crazy when the gang's all here Spend spend spend Viv money's not so dear (for the love of your life) Jack pull up a high stool and bend my ear We'll shun the mealy-mouthed until they disappear Serve it up, this food for thought Serve it up (chalk it up) in Ed's place, where dreams are bought. Serve it up, this food for thought Serve it up (chalk it up) in Ed's place, where dreams are bought. Tell me who's that cat by the swinging door? Well hey Tex, Sylvester, an animation of yours Switch on like a neon light every time you talk And yes Malcolm I hear you, and I believe in your cause. Serve it up, this food for thought Serve it up (chalk it up) in Ed's place, where dreams are bought. Hey hey hey. [Bridge] (Hey it's good to see your face.) Hey it's good to see your face. Now Ed, well it's surprising who you meet You said each one's a jewel You've dragged in off the street. Serve it up, this food for thought Serve it up (chalk it up) in Ed's place, where dreams are bought. Serve it up, this food for thought Serve it up (chalk it up) in Ed's place, where dreams are bought. Hey hey hey. And there's Jack & There's Malcolm & Vivienne too All swapping stories for you. (Hey it's good to see your face) Hey it's good to see your face (Hey it's good to see your face) What are you doing in this place? (Answer me that)
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