「End Of A Century」の歌詞 Blur

She says there's ants in the carpet
Dirty little monsters
Eating all the morsels
Picking up the rubbish
Give her efferverscene
She needs a little sparkle
Good morning t.v
You're looking so healthy

And we all say
Don't want to be alone
We wear the same clothes
Because we feel the same
And kiss with dry lips

When we say goodnight
End of the century.. It's nothing special

Sex on t.v
Everybody's at it
And the mind gets dirty
As you get close to thirty
He gives her a cuddle
They're glowing in a huddle
Good night t.v
You're all made up
And you're looking like me

Can you eat her yes you can