[Simon Indelicate]
But for the cum in your hair
The cocaine on your teeth
You'd be just like the girls
I kissed on the heath

Your mother left you all alone
The world is at your feet
You smell like ash mildew and hash
Can barely even speak

And it's so sad that you're so sad
And you're so bad for me

I followed your perfume
As you ran down the street
I caught you and held you
And pushed back your fringe
And swore undying loyalty

We'll make a new art for the people
New art for the people
A new art for the people
You and me

[Julia Indelicate]
I followed you home
Knocked at your door
Offered myself in the kitchen
Then passed out on the floor
And when you shout I get terrified
And then I love you more
You sound middle class
But I'll let it pass
I don't understand you at all

And it's so sad that you're so sad
And you're so bad for me

I swallowed my pride with a pill
And decided to give you back your key
You caught me and held me
And I took your hand
And swore undying loyalty

We'll make a new art for the people
New art for the people
A new art for the people
You and me

[Simon Indelicate]
Under the covers forever
Everything well within reach
A small price to pay for our freedom
And for celebrity
[Julia Indelicate]
Such ornaments and gorgeous things
Like string lights at the beach
Intensive care conditioned air
And our faces on TV

[Simon & Julia Indelicate]
And it's so sad but they're so glad
That you're so bad for me

The dark days ahead
And the blood on the bed
And the cover of the NME
They gave us a check and took us by our necks
And swore undying loyalty

We'll make a new art for the people
New art for the people
A new art for the people
You and me