Dumb Waiters Songtext

give me all your paper ma gimme all your jazz give me something that i need something i can have mrs. londons coming round she's coming with her son gimme all your paper ah so i can get a gun she has got it in for me yeah i mean it honestly she's so mean give me all your paper ma so i can buy a train they just wanna suck you into being one of them tell her that i'm not in here tell her i'm a freak tell her that i fall about every time i speak she has got in for me yeah i mean it honestly i just scream give me all your paper ma so i can buy a train i don't know how i got in here it's making me insane have another cigarette and have another cigarette in a room where lovers go talking on the telephone they have go it in for me yeah i mean it honestly they all dream