I'm hunting and I'm tryna find A belt in the early morn When your home is a trash mount Look all over but you're right out
In need of black strap No belts in this flat
No belts in this flat The former tenant was anti-corporal-punish Meant well, but it came to nothing A light has just gone out A bulb has just gone out
No belts in this flat No bulbs in this flat In need of white lamp
They say damp records the past if that's soI've got the biggest library yet the biggest library yet.
[ on B Sides, adds: At the end of my tether I destroyed years of hippie craft Cut up the match ship And a string woollen chandelier or something
No belts in this flat In need of black strap No belts in this flat In need of white lamp
A bulb has just gone out And the only light I have found Is the original with a set square neck Laying out cool dwellings For the next Briton in the evening The apartment he has made He's genius in allocation of space
In need of white lamp No lights in this dump
Not like this place You need light here even in the morning Compared to this St. Petersburg was nothing A goddam rat [ ]
In need of white lamp No light in this dump In need of black strap No belts in this flat
I'm huntin' and I'm tryna find A belt in the early morn When your home is a trash mount Look all over but you're right out
In need of black strap In need of white lamp No belts in this flat No lights in this dump]