Pulp - Street Operator - Текст песни

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I heard you went down to the Grove lookin' to score (Ooh, what a bore). "It was a real heavy scene down there". Yeah, I've heard that before. Then you bought 1 gramme of icin' sugar,well I guess that's "Sweet as". Oh, you - you are such a street operator.
You know just where you're comin' from, oh yeah & you have really got it together & nobody can put you on & you get it right every single night. So how come you're alone?Yeah, how come you're alone?Went down to the South Bank for the Salsa just last night (Ooh, outtasight!) Got short-changed by the bar-maid but you daren't put her right but you really took it out on her later, on your own, in the middle of the night. Oh, you - you are such a street operator, etc.
Why don't you face it?You can no longer fake it. Why don't you just go?Oh,you - you are such a street operator, etc. Yeah, how come you're alone?