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Good morning Sodom and Gomorrah, good morning sinners No, that wasn't your radio set on the bleep again Sodom and Gomorrah, let the DJ play 'Cos I'm only gone tomorrow and here today Lotta rockheads on the block Dougie died and Sue got frocked If the stove is hot, then I ain't lost And Rosa says my star is crossed Little Jamie writes V. Thirteen Comes in by the door, goes out by screen He don't listen to me, he knows everything Girls on the avenue ask me to sing Sodom and Gomorrah, let the DJ play 'Cos I'm only gone tomorrow and here today The paper drags and folds me down Like a paper cup, I fly around I've been eating food that ain't been checked And the Russian rain is beating down my neck Screen blackout on the southern war Cue talk breakdown on point forty four There must be a place, the preacher says, "I guess" But a drifter will tell you, no place is best Shout for all the people who have nothing to say 'Cos we're only gone tomorrow and here today Was a one-off dirt jam when England came good One night in a thousand, they've played knock on wood We used to go roamin', go roamin' around When you don't look for something, it's sure to be found Sodom and Gomorrah, let the DJ play 'Cos I'm only gone tomorrow and here today Shout for all the people who have nothing to say 'Cos we're only gone tomorrow and here today Sodom and Gomorrah, let the DJ play 'Cos I'm only gone tomorrow and here today Yes, I'm only gone tomorrow and here today Sodom and Gomorrah, this is London gov |