Reacharound - Bell X1

Cute hoors on every corner

They’re putting out, putting out

And there’s many a kerb crawler

A boy racer

Fine young men with their spoilers spoiled

Hail fella, well met

Makin' V’s like Nixon

A comb over and sweat

Cute hoors in the corridors of power

Throwin' shapes, atin' grapes

The wink and elbow language of delight

Has been seduced by the dark side

We are the babies that they kissed

And ours is the flesh that they pressed

Yea they’re good for a reacharound

Always good for a reacharound

Oh they’re good for a reacharound

Always good for a reacharound

Cute hoors on every corner

They’re putting out, putting out

As with most things here

It’s hard to pin down

It sticks to your clothes, it’s airborne

It’s been long celebrated

As something to make us proud

All this movin' and shakin'

Envelopes so brown

Yea they’re good for a reacharound

Always good for a reacharound

Oh they’re good for a reacharound

Always good for a reacharound