Lyrics: Blur. Parklife. Trouble In The Message Centre.

I am the message center
Local and direct
Room to room an operator
(No calls today they'll just have to wait dear)
I call and I collect
(So just strike him softly away from the body)

You're made up too shiny today
(In so much trouble)
Thoughts are just pissing away
(In so much trouble)
In so much trouble

I am a manager
I am in control
As the local delegator
(No calls today dear they'll just have to wait dear)
I offer no guarantee at all
(So don't take it lightly, you'll put yourself under)

You're made up too shiny today
(In so much trouble)
Thoughts are just pissing away
(In so much trouble)

A new type face and new day
(In so much trouble)
You can't remember ten minutes ago
(In so much trouble)
It's too much trouble

La la la la la
La la la la
La la la la la
La la la

You're made up too shiny today
(in so much trouble)
Thoughts are just pissing away
(in so much trouble)

A new type face and new day
(In so much trouble)
You can't remember ten minutes ago
(In so much trouble)
It's too much trouble

La la la la la
La la la la
La la la la la
La la la la

La la la la la
La la la la
La la la la la
La la la la

La la la la la
La la la la
La la la la la
La la la la

La la la la la
La la la la