Derail And Crash
[Verse 1]
I met you four months last Sunday
My, oh my, what a happy, clappy fun day
We started our first jobs in catering
Had no idea of the pain this cheap pay could bring
[Chorus 1]
Now that your tickle has become a scratch
This ghost train will derail and crash
Like Blackpool's Pepsi Max
We will derail and crash
Derail and crash!
[Verse 2]
You moved my wardrobe out the front door
A slight indication of what I've come home, what I'm in for
You were watching Tarantino loud on widescreen
I catch your eye and the barrel points at me
[Chorus 2]
Looks like your tickle has become a scratch
This ghost train will derail and crash
Like Blackpool's Pepsi Max
We will derail and crash
Derail and crash!
[Instrumental]
[Outro]
Derail and crash!
Derail and crash!
Derail and crash!
Derail and crash!