(Composição: Damon Albarn, Graham Coxon, Alex James, Dave Rowntree) She says there's ants in the carpet Dirty little monsters Eating all the morsels Picking up the rubbish Give her effervescence She needs a little sparkle Good morning TV You're looking so healthy We all say Don't want to be alone We wear the same clothes 'Cause we feel the same We kiss with dry lips When we say good night End of a century Oh, it's nothing special Sex on the TV Everybody's at it And the mind gets dirty As you get closer to thirty Gives her a cuddle Glowing in a huddle Good night TV You're all made up And you're looking like me We all say Don't want to be alone We wear the same clothes 'Cause we feel the same We kiss with dry lips When we say good night End of a century Oh, it's nothing special Can you eat her? Yes you can We all say Don't want to be alone We wear the same clothes 'Cause we feel the same We kiss with dry lips When we say good night End of a century Oh, it's nothing special We all say Don't want to be alone We wear the same clothes 'Cause we feel the same We kiss with dry lips When we say good night End of a century Oh, it's nothing special Oh, end of a century Oh, it's nothing special
