Junk Shop Clothes - Luke Haines/The Auteurs

Junk shop clothes will get you nowhere

They're out of season it's betrayal with no treason

Junk shop clothes will get you there is no reason why

Your mother was a seamstress

Claim soutine never spent a thrift shop dime

In this life lenny bruce never walked in a dead man's shoes

Even for one night

Junk shop clothes will get you nowhere

No summer pavilion no shooting season

Junk shop clothes will get you

For the rest of your life

For the rest of your life and the sun never shone

On your frame pale and wan

Junk shop clothes will get you nowhere

No summer pavilion no shooting season

Junk shop clothes will get you

For the rest of your life

You'll be drunk the rest of your life

Junk shop clothes will get you nowhere

They're out of season betrayal without treason

Junk shop clothes will get you nowhere

For the rest of your life

You'll be drunk the rest of your life

And the sun never shone on your frame pale and wan