Last Night in Soho - STARDUST
Last night in Soho there were cigarettes floating in whiskey glasses
Half empty, they couldn't make it to the bottom
You made the band play the wrong song, now you've disappointed her
But she isn't fussy and the club floor adores her
Last night in Soho, you became a little too obsessed
With her aura and her golden goose reputation
She spent endless hours, going by a different name
Each night with another man, who would never be the same
Last night in Soho, she wore a flamingo pink dress
Her hair tied up high and she ran into a policeman
She told him her real name, and he didn't ask for more
Out of guilty suspicion, he ended up under the wheels of a car
Last night in Soho you said " Oh the places you'll go"
You led her down a dead end street and disappeared down a rabbit hole
All the men that came after you weren't so different
Afraid of repetition, she made her floor beds their coffins
Last night in Soho, she reached the end of her trail
Everyone who thought she was dead, was soon put to shame
A lady never tells, the horrors she has seen
She makes you relive them, like you're in a film
- auctor

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