Lyrics: James Thomas/Luis Felber/Roderick Hill/James Dunson
Music: James Thomas/Luis Felber/Roderick Hill/James Dunson
All the lipstick and all the beatniks
And all the haircuts on all the cool kids
NY LA Paris Hackney
One more good war that’s all we need
See yer, hate to be yer
See yer, hate to be yer
See yer, hate to be yer
See yer, hate to be yer
See yer, hate to be yer
See yer, hate to be yer
Magazine boyfriend that’s what I heard
Guess they don’t make ‘em like they used to do
I guess we all end up with what we deserve
Hey baby it’s not me it’s you
See yer, hate to be yer
See yer, hate to be yer
See yer, hate to be yer
See yer, hate to be yer
See yer, hate to be yer
See yer, hate to be yer
Pragmatists get on my tits
And open drains only turn me on
Gonna tip all my stuff into the canal
And like Mr Silver I’ll be long gone
See yer, hate to be yer
See yer, hate to be yer
See yer, hate to be yer
See yer, hate to be yer
See yer, hate to be yer
See yer, hate to be yer
See yer, hate to be yer
See yer, hate to be yer
See yer, hate to be yer
See yer, hate to be yer
See yer, hate to be yer
See yer, hate to be yer