Lyrics: Monday Morning Album: Different Class Artist: Pulp   There’s nothing to do so you just stay in bed,oh poor thing, why live in the world when you can live in your head? Mmm when you can go out late…

Lyrics: Space Album: PulpIntro – The Gift Recordings Artist: Pulp   You said you wanted some space … Well is this enough for you? … This is what you’ve waited for … No dust collecting in the corners … No…

Lyrics: Down By The River Album: Unknown Artist: Pulp   Take me down, To the river, Where i would not go before. Through the trees and the rushes, To a place we both know. And i’m feeling much younger, As…

Lyrics: O.u. (gone, Gone) Album: Unknown Artist: Pulp   The night was ending He needed her undressed He said he loved her She tried to look impressed After the break-up It’s just something you do To stop the night-time From…

Lyrics: Sheffield: Sex City Album: Unknown Artist: Pulp   Intake, manor park, the wicker, norton, frechville, hackenthorpe, shalesmoor, Wombwell, catcliffe, brincliffe, attercliffe, ecclesall, woodhouse, wybourn, Pitsmoor, badger, wincobank, crookes, walkley, broomhill The city is a woman Bigger than any other…

Lyrics: Joyriders Album: Unknown Artist: Pulp   We like driving on a saturday night, Past the leisure centre, left at the lights. We don’t look for trouble, But if it comes we don’t run. Looking out for trouble, Is what…

Lyrics: My Legendary Girlfriend Album: Unknown Artist: Pulp   You know sometimes…when we’re lying together… And i know you’re asleep…i can hear the soft sound of your breathing… So i get up…and i go to the window…outside…i can see all…

Lyrics: The Boss Album: Unknown Artist: Pulp   Wearing a shirt that was trying too hard, Pissed on a train and he’s falling around. And then i turned around and you were out of sight, And now there’s nowhere for…

Lyrics: I Want You Album: Freaks Artist: Pulp   Hey, / you can look, you can look just like anyone else / if that’s what you want to do. / I, / I could laugh, I could laugh in your…

Lyrics: Underwear Album: Different Class Artist: Pulp   Why don’t you close the door and shut the curtains ‘cos you’re not going anywhere. He’s coming up the stairs and in a moment he’ll want to see your underwear. You couldn’t…