The Psychedelic Furs - So Run Down

Blue cars, big beat
Dead on my feet
I get this heat
Run 'round lime street

Do this, be there
I just don't care
All day day wear
Go home she's there

I don't think that I can stand
I'm so run down
She is oh so out of hand
She's coming down

Run down, who cares
I'm so happy
I get some clerk
Talk talk talk talk

Get up, get down
This is toy town
All day, day wear
Go home, she's there

I don't think that I can stand
I'm so run down
She is oh so out of hand
She's coming down now

Sometimes she says, she loves me
I just don't believe it
All day she says, my set it plays
Love songs all day

It sells toothpaste, razors band-aids
It sells love
And it sells hairspray
Ha ha all day, Monday Monday

I don't think that I can stand
I'm so run down
She is oh so out of hand
She's coming down now

Written by:
DUNCAN KILBURN, JOHN ASHTON, RICHARD LOFTHOUSE BUTLER, ROGER MORRIS, TIMOTHY BUTLER, VINCENT DAVEY

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