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Kirsty MacColl lyrics : "Clubland"

I tried to phone a friend tonight
I paid to get in here and now
The loneliness has found me in the nightclub of my nightmares

The choice between this sweaty hell?
!@^*ography at Novotel,
The redneck show on CNN

And the picture on the wall

Clubland

Clubland
Clubland never meant that much to me
Clubland

Clubland
Clubland never held that much for me


All the little draculas
The suckers and the vacuous
The throbbing of the temples now

And the prices at the bar
Did God send you to kill my joy?
Am I a girl? Are you a boy?

If you are Prince then I'm Rob Roy
And the writing's on the wall


Clubland
Clubland
Clubland never meant that much to me

Clubland
Clubland
Clubland never meant a damn to me


I came, I saw, I left and then
I went back to my bed again

I cursed the orange counter pane
And the picture on the wall


I shut my eyes, I closed my head
I prayed I wouldn't wake up dead
But when it's dark you still see red

And the picture on the wall

Clubland

Clubland
Clubland never meant that much to me
Clubland

Clubland
Clubland never lent a hand to me


Clubland

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