pulp - being followed home lyrics
i’m being followed home, / i’m being followed home, / i don’t know what for, / i don’t
know by whom. / the smell of your dress, / a face in the rain, / the pavement shines wet /
in focus again. / oh… / oh… / oh… / oh. / in a dead seaside town / i tried to change
my mind / for a well-balanced view / that was not mine to find. / heaven knows, all your /
stars are on show, they last a lifetime, / and your hands leave their / marks in the sand,
they last for ever, / for ever. / it’s clear to me: / you fit so perfectly / in a dimly
lit room / just inside of the sea. / his twisted face / tells me to leave this place. /
you know somewhere, / but i shouldn’t go there, i shouldn’t go there. / heaven knows, all
your / stars are on show, they last a lifetime, / and your hands leave their / marks in
the sand, they last for ever. / they’ve followed me home – the one with the dog-breath in
the tattoo bar says something in a language that i don’t uderstand. the street stinks of
p-ss and dead fish. jump a garden wall, landing on the slimy gr-ss, air roaring in my
lungs. hear him swear as he stumbles and falls behind me. down another cobbled street,
footsteps bouncing off the walls. which way? a bottle smashes. the glint of a blade in the
moonlight. someone laughs, the corners turned… and it’s too late. the first blow
falls… then nothing. / i awoke on the beach sometime later / to a grey and sunless sky.
/ your voice still slithers in my head, / i can’t remember what you said. / i get to my
feet, my body aches. / i make for the town for no-one’s sake. / my mind is a blur, i feel
so weak, / i see your reflection in the street. / ‘it’s what you deserve, it’s what
you need. / just like those stupid books you read.’ / i look to the sky, i see your
face, / collapse in the road i hear you say / i shouldn’t go there, i shouldn’t go there!
/ my wound’s healing now / and your imprint fades, / now just a pale scar / for five
vanished days. / your voice is so weak, / your face is unclear, / your body a legend from
a forgotten year. / i’ve been followed home. / i’ve been followed home. / i’ve been
followed home. / i’ve been followed home.
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