Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Steak Place, artist - The Fall. Date of issue: 28.02.1988
Song language: English
The Steak Place |
| Head down |
| Head down |
| Head, head, head down. |
| Fool of the Commonwealth drove down there, |
| Down turnpike; |
| Desperate for food desperate for respite. |
| The steak place. |
| The steak place |
| Cheap carpet lines the way |
| Aluminium tack door handles |
| Candelabra lions head |
| Via butchers display too. |
| The steak place (x2) |
| Via a carcass row |
| Things are brought forward and eaten, |
| I see the corners filled with hitmen, |
| To young lawyers they are whispering, in The steak place (x2) |
| I wanna stay here, |
| I don’t wanna go anywhere, |
| I could remain here, |
| Head down |
| Head down |
| Head down |
| Head, head, head down |
| The steak place (x2) |
| I’d stop the automation, |
| I’d sit behind dusty lace, |
| I have a word with hitmen, |
| I give off a beatific face. |
| The steak place (x2) |
| From New York City run screaming, |
| Into New England states, |
| Combined a man not should have to do this, |
| A man should not use his fist in The steak place. |
| The steak place. |
| I wanna stay here, |
| I don’t wanna go anywhere, |
| I shall remain here. |
| (Bad song) |