Hurry up please it's time

Poor Albert won't leave you alone
You took some pills to take the edge off
Albert with his round stomach and broken penis
You, kneeling, in Albert's shower

Hurry up please it's time

April is the cruellest month
I don't belong here
His hands around my waist
Your feet crawling away

Hurry up please it's time

For Cocaine Nights and Junkies
For uppers and downers and downtown trainspotting
For CDs and DVDs and Wireless and Bluetooth
For MDs and PhDs and tubes and lubes

Hurry up please it's time

One more time, once again
Cocaine Nights and Junkies
April is the cruellest month
Poor Albert won't leave you alone

Hurry up please it's time