Knife on Mars Songtext
von Prude

Hey man, has anybody seen Josh?
I think he was last seen down around King′s Cross
Hair matted, lookin' jagged dirty and eyes kinda lost
Sellin′ ass and prepubescent rent boy cock
Has anybody seen Josh?
Dancin' down at Nag Nag Nag
Pills tumblin' out of her Hello Kitty bag
Trading secret shags for skag

Haven′t seen sweet Christine since she turned sixteen
Searchin′ for white UV Susie Q
Super slowed down Hoxton cool
Mirror shades to hide your bruise
Dancin' at 333 in your white leather boots


Now your poster′s down the tube
What are we gonna do?
Has anyone seen his pretty face?
Smilin' eyes, he′s turned away
He left home on the holidays
Yesterday they found him floating head down in the Thames

Did you know James?
I seen your picture in the paper
Aren't you famous?
Can I have your autograph?

I seen your picture in the paper
I think you′re really famous, yeah
I seen your picture in the paper
Can I have your autograph?
I seen your picture in the paper
I think you really must be famous, yeah