Ian Dury And The Blockheads Pam`s Moods Lyrics

Pam`s Moods Lyrics

When me and Pam

Are hand in hand

We make a lovely pair

But
when we fight

Her awful spite

Is more than I can bear 



she gives me the business, I loose all self control

the curseof fifty
wintches making wormwood of my soul



a life of borken china and
sneering yellow hate

Ooh, derision and contusion and things that nausiate




ruptures of the psychie, Vexation in the head

posion in my
coffee and needles in my bed

mischeif in the midrift, tensions of the
spine

oooh, underhand aspersions that really are unkind



pams
mods

(yeah, come on now)

pams moods

pams moods

pams
moods



An abject little toady her skolding makes of me

ooooh,
why is she so bitter every time we dissagree?



pams moods

pams
moods

pams moods

pams moods



pams moods

pams
moods

pams moods

pams moods