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Catalogue princess apprentice seductress
Hiding in her cellophane world in glitter town
Awaiting the prince in his white Capri
Dynamic young Tarzan courts the bedsit queen
She's playing the actress in this bedroom scene
She's learning her lines from glossy magazines
Stringing all her pearls
From her childhood dreams
Auditioning for the leading role
On the silver screen
Patience my tinsel angel
Patience my perfumed child
One day they really love you
You'll charm them with that smile
But for now it's just another Chelsea Monday
Chelsea Monday
In the city of dreamers
Drifting with her incense in the labyrinth of London
Playing games with faces in the neon wonderland
Perform to scattered shadows
On the shattered cobbled aisles
Would she dare recite soliloquies
At the risk of stark applause
To Chelsea Monday
She'll pray for endless Sundays
As she enters saffron sunsets
Conjure phantom lovers
From the tattered shreds of dawn
Fulfilled and yet forgotten the St Tropez mirage
Fragrant aphrodisiac the withered tuberose
Of Chelsea Monday
Sweet Chelsea Monday
Patience my tinsel angel
Patience my perfumed child
One day they really love you
You'll charm them with that smile
But for now it's just another Chelsea Monday
Sweet Chelsea Monday
Hello John did you see the standard
About four hours ago
Fished a young chick out of the old father
Blond hair blue eyes
She said she wanted to be an actress or something
Nobody knows where she came from
Where she was going
Funny thing was she had a smile on her face
She was smiling
What a waste
Catalogue princess apprentice seductress
Buried in her cellophane world in glitter town
Of Chelsea Monday
Chelsea Monday
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