Going Down Lyrics - Back To The Bus - Babyshambles

Dawn sings in the garden 

Phone sings in the hall 

This boy's dead from two day's life 

Resurrected by the call 

Penny here we've got to come 

So come on round to me 

There's so much penny lying here 

To touch, taste and tease 

Ring a ding ding ding I'm going down 

I'm coming round 

Penny's place her crummy room 

Her dansette crackles to Jimi's tune 

I don't care I taste Ambre Solaire 

Her neck her thighs her lips her hair 

Ring a ding ding ding I'm going down 

I'm coming around 

All thoughts of sleep desert me 

There is no time 

Thirty minutes brings me round to her number nine 

Yeah she looks like a painting 

Jackson Pollock's Number Five 

Come into the forest and taste the trees 

The sun starts shining and I'm hard to please 

Ring a ding ding ding I'm going down 

I'm coming around 

All thoughts of sleep desert me 

There is no time 

Thirty minutes brings me round to her number nine