Pop Will Eat Itself

Cape Connection
If you want the big one, you'll have to queue and if you do, you're gonna get some If you want the big one, you'll have to queue and if you do, you're gonna get some This is, this is, this is Cape Connection This is, this is, this is Cape Connection Deep south way, down and out, where heads hang from the trees Sleepy from the poison, bitten by a snake tracking her so cruelly She calls my name but she's just one of millions [CHORUS] Flowers are for romance, here the fun begins Pennies for your thoughts and dollars for your sins Standing to attention, waiting for the call Treat yourself to leisure, relax and have a ball Yeah you want the big one, you'll have to queue and if you do you're gonna get some This is, this is, this is Cape Connection London Town is traffic hell, it's freezeframe in 3D Drunken and pedestrian, taken from behind Welcomes me so willingly She calls my name - coming baby coming [CHORUS] This is, this is, this is Cape Connection (x2) From Letras Mania