Dark Clouds Gather Over Middlemarch

She used to dance to the music of The Normal You'd see her swaying to Warm Leatherette In the piss-choked alley behind the theater I'd catch a glimpse of her silhouette Hold me closer tiny cancer A nicotine patch and a cigarette You moved to London 'cause you thought it held the answers But you were never really one of them Bat-shit crazy future politicians The one-legged man with a candy store That girl who fucks all the working musicians The police, the Mayor, and the rest of the whores Hold me closer tiny cancer A nicotine patch and a cigarette You moved to London 'cause you thought you had a chance there But it was really just another scam Hold me closer tiny cancer A nicotine patch and a cigarette You moved to London 'cause you thought it held the answers They found your body floating in the Thames She used to dance to the music of The Normal