Punch And Judy (Letra)

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A wallflower punch talks to judy
In a crowded corner where anybody can listen in
But they don’t read page to page or speak easy
Now they’re gonna go say the words
In the wrong order again
They walk in a circle
Through all the sidewalk scenes they used to be apart of one time
Now everybody just stares and whispers
Driving around up and down division street
I used to like it here
It just bums me out to remember
Can’t you ever treat anyone nice?
I think i’m gonna make the same mistake twice
They draw the curtain
Wait for a call
Pretty lucky if they get any kind of response at all
Can’t you ever treat anyone nice?
I think i’m gonna make the same mistake twice
I’m gonna make the same mistake twice

Punch And Judy (Letra)

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Washing machine, pinstripe dream stripped the gloss from a beauty queen
Punch and judy, judy, judy
Found our nest in the daily express, met the vicar in a holy vest
Punch and judy, punch and judy
Brought up the children, church of e, now i vegetate with a color tv
Worst ever thing that happened to me, oh for d-i-v-o-r-c-e
Oh judy

Whatever happened to pillow fights?
Whatever happened to jeans so tight? friday nights?
Whatever happened to lover’s lane?
Whatever happened to passion games? sunday walks in the pouring rain?

Punch, punch, punch and judy
Punch, punch, punch

Curling tongs, mogadons
I got a headache baby, don’t take so long
Single beds, middle age dread, losing the war in the waistlands spread
Who left the cap off the toothpaste tube, who forgot to flush the loo?
Leave your sweaty socks outside the door
Don’t walk across my polished floor.
Oh judy

Whatever happened to morning smiles?
Whatever happened to wicked wiles? permissive styles?
Whatever happened to twinkling eyes?
Whatever happened to hard fast drives? compliments on unnatural size?

Punch, punch, punch and judy
Punch, punch, punch

Propping up a bar, family car, sweating out a mortgage as a balding clerk
Punch and judy
World war three, suburbanshee, just slip her these pills and i’ll be free
No more judy, judy, judy no more

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Punch
Punch and judy
Punch and judy
Punch and judy

Washing machine, pinstripe dream
Stripped the gloss from a beauty queen
Punch and judy, judy
Found our nest, in the daily express
Met the vicar in a holy vest
Punch and judy
Punch and judy

Brought up the children church of e
Now i vegetate with a colour tv
Worst ever thing that ever happened to me
Oh, for d.i.v.o.r.c.e.
Oh judy

Whatever happened to pillow fights
Whatever happened to jeans so tight, friday nights
Whatever happened to lover’s lane
Whatever happened to passion games
Sunday walks in the pouring rain

Punch
Punch
Punch and judy
Punch and judy
Punch and judy
Punch
Punch
Punch and judy
Punch and judy
Punch and judy

Curling tongs, mogadons, "i got a headache baby, don’t take so long"
Single beds, middle age dread
Losing the war in the waistlands spread

Who left the cap of the toothpaste tube
Who forgot to flush the loo
Leave your sweaty socks outside the door
Don’t walk across my polished floor, oh judy

Whatever happened to morning smiles
Whatever happened to wicked wiles, permissive styles
Whatever happened to twinkling eyes
Whatever happened to hard fast drives
Complements on unnatural size

Punch
Punch
Punch and judy
Punch and judy
Punch and judy
Punch
Punch
Punch and judy
Punch and judy
Punch and judy

Propping up a bar, family car
Sweating out a mortgage as a balding clerk
Punch and judy, judy
World war three, suburbanshee
Just slip her these pills and i’ll be free.

No more judy
Judy, judy no more!
Goodbye judy!

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Gather ‘round!

Punch and judy,
Did it truly,
And were married in a haste,
In love, maybe,
Using the baby,
As a kind of romance paste,
She’s grown fatter,
Her hair cut shorter,
Looks much older than nineteen,
He’s a drinker,
Not a thinker,
Baby spoiled his could-have-been.

This must be make-believe,
This must be make-believe,
This must be make-believe,
‘cos who do we know, dear, who acts like that?

Punch and judy.

Punch and judy,
In a semi,
On a brand new council plot,
Sunday lunchtime,
Beer-for-punch time,
While his dinner’s far from hot,
She grows tired,
Cab is hired,
She goes round to see her friend,
He comes back late,
Fool is irate,
We will see his temper bend.

This must be make-believe,
This must be make-believe,
This must be make-believe,
‘cos who do we know, dear, who acts like that?

Punch and judy,
In a quandary,
She’s walked out, and he is mad.
Now he’s grown up,
Can’t smash home up,
Retribution must be had.
Punch and judy,
Had a baby,
Who brought them to married bliss.
Mr punch,,
Has drunken hunch,
That he must punish kid for this

This must be make-believe,
This must be make-believe,
This must be make-believe,
‘cos who do we know, dear, who acts like that?

Punch and judy

Punch And Judy (Letra)

Elliott Smith