Lyrics
They're
always
hitting
on
me
But
I'm
getting
thin
From
waiting
on
They
just
want
me
to
be
Behind
the
counter
The
hen
centre
Was
always
picking
on
me
There
they
are
tucking
in
all
over
shop
Got
no
time
For
dinner
or
tea
Behind
the
counter
Every
car
I
see
Is
always
picking
on
me
They
take
a
left
turn
when
I
cross,
guaranteed
They
park
on
the
pavement
Some
have
paid
parks
on
the
pavement
Here
I
say
"Wait
sir,
wait
sir,
You'd
better
wait
sir"
Guaranteed
I'm
getting
thin
From
idiots
who
write
rock
books
Disparate
Ex-groups
cold
would've
played
this
"For
Nose
Pin
and
the
Punk
Piggies
Didn't
quite
make
it,"
they
say
Get
behind
the
counter
The
other
side
of
the
counter
Chill
it,
boy
The
other
side
of
the
counter
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2 Industrial Estate
3 Rowche Rumble
4 Fiery Jack
5 How I Wrote Elastic Man
6 Totally Wired
7 New Face In Hell
8 Prole Art Threat
9 Lie Dream of a Casino Soul
10 The Classical
11 Hip Priest
12 The Man Whose Head Expanded
13 Kicker Conspiracy
14 Eat Y'Self Fitter
15 C.R.E.E.P.
16 No Bulbs 3
17 Spoilt Victorian Child
18 Cruiser's Creek
19 U.S. 80's - 90's
20 Mr Pharmacist
21 Living Too Late
22 Hey! Luciani
23 There's a Ghost in My House
24 Hit The North Part 1
25 Victoria
26 Telephone Thing
27 High Tension Line
28 Free Range
29 Why Are People Grudgeful?
30 Behind the Counter
31 M5
32 Feeling Numb
33 The Chiselers
34 Powder Keg
35 Masquerade
36 Touch Sensitive
37 Crop-Dust
38 Susan Vs Youthclub
39 Green Eyed Loco-Man
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