Lyrics
Show the man a pass and
Everything you've got
Go to where he points and
Throw it all on top
Hear the crunching beneath of junk let go
A parrot cage and dial phones
Blue for small electrics
Microwaves in here
Television pieces
In a rusty skip
But be careful if you brought chemicals
They've got a place especially for those
And there's always a busy crowd around
People come from all over town (over town)
Dropping off the things that they no longer need to keep
Everybody's collage
Stacking up the wall
When the sun is out the
Scent gets pretty tall
But the site operators don't care much
They're looking forward to their lunch
And when we fill it up
A lorry comes and drags it on the tarmac
Somewhere far from here
So when they let us in
At six A.M.
The spaces are empty again
And there's always a busy crowd around
People come from all over town (over town)
Dropping off the things that they no longer need to keep
