Cheap lighter

In the Isle of Dogs sunshine after the graveyard shift

your princess hands concealed inside the handbag roll the weed.

You told me your daft conspiracy theories about the Tories

I full of useless erudition had only poverty and silence.

The Columbus Tower rises in London they're building and building

while you and I my dear won't be going anywhere.

I want to be your weed lighter discrete flame anything

just to be in your pocket love just never left behind.