The Steak Place Lyrics by Fall, The

The Steak Place Lyrics

    Head down
    Head down
    Head, head, head down.

    Fool of the commonwealth drove down there,
    Down turnpike;
    Desperate for food desperate for respite.

    The steak place.
    The steak place

    Cheap carpet lines the way
    Aluminium tack door handles
    Candelabra lions head
    Via butchers display too.

    The steak place (x2)

    Via a carcass row
    Things are brought forward and eaten,
    I see the corners filled with hitmen,
    To young lawyers they are whispering, in

    The steak place (x2)


    I wanna stay here,
    I don't wanna go anywhere,
    I could remain here,


    Head down
    Head down
    Head down
    Head, head, head down
    The steak place (x2)


    I'd stop the automation,
    I'd sit behind dusty lace,
    I have a word with hitmen,
    I give off a beatific face.


    The steak place (x2)
    From new york city run screaming,
    Into new england states,
    Combined a man not should have to do this,
    A man should not use his fist in

    The steak place.
    The steak place.


    I wanna stay here,
    I don't wanna go anywhere,
    I shall remain here.


    (bad song)

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