Lyrics & music by Hewings

Released on Accident & Emergency LP.

Ambulance Man (Picking Up The Pieces)

Terminal girl got it so had
Boys in the dark city
Tied her and cut her pretty face up
With a razor
Now she's half city
Look she's half pretty

How her hearts breaking
How her hearts bleeding lines
Yeah
Blue police car
All policing is
Dodging stray bullets
Cut up the faces I love
Push em all of the road get em
All off the road push em all off
The sidewalk wash down the blood for
The curfew

Doctors all drug and kill you
Dentists all cut and drill you without
Anaesthetic
All police police don't get it
The tall detector, chiet dectective man

Parisian corpse, hear no sound
Inspect the law

And I, oh I have seen it one thousand times
Two times car wreck victims

All of them mine
I've got accident soul so pay me
Myy toll
I've got the speed you were after
I go faster and faster

Ambulance man picking up the pieces
Picking up the piesces
Picking up the pieces

Picking up the pieces

There's no pulse in it
There's no pulse in it
Feel my heart racin'
Feel my heart breakin' down, feel it
Taste it, taste it
Taste it, taste it
Feel my heart coz it's terminal