Mutton Lyrics

It all comes down to selling dreams
Semi-detached beyond our means
Living up to expectations
Downloading fake ID's
Spoilt for choice in a world of spice
Everyone's searching for paradise
Paint a pretty picture
Pull that Pepsi face
Blessed with personality
And a free lance ticket from U.C.D.
You're a bit part extra in a bit part flop
A small time player in the world of pop

All I want is to spend, spend, spend
All I want is to shop till I drop

Mutton dressed as lamb
Can I take you home to mam?
And we can talk about the weather
And your tax-free wonderland
It all comes down to a baby gene
D.N.A. of and bachelor queens
Blue eyed pearls and move screens
Damsels who caress
Holding hands on a Saturday night
Whipping cream from a .................
She paints a pretty picture
She holds my Pepsi tight

All I want is to spend, spend, spend
All I want is to shop till I drop

Mutton dressed as lamb
Can I take you home to mam?
And we can talk about the weather
And your tax-free wonderland
And your fat free wonderland

Sha la la la
All I want is to spend, spend, spend
All I want is to shop till I drop

Mutton dressed as lamb
Can I take you home to mam?
And we can talk about the weather
And your fat-free wonderland

Everyone's searching for paradise
Except me