Paul Simonon - Protex Blue lyrics

[Verse 1] Standing in the bog of a west end bar Guy on the right leaning over too far Money in my pocket going to put it in the slot Open up the pack see what type I got [Chorus] I didn't want to hold you I didn't want to use you Protex, Protex blue All I want to do [Verse 2] It's a fab protective for that type of a girl But everybody knows that she uses it well It's the therapeutic structure I can use at will But I don't think it'll fit my B.D. drill [Chorus] [Verse 3] Sitting in a carriage of a Bakerloo Erotica my pocket got a packet for you Advert on the escalator on my way home I don't need no skin flicks, I want to be alone [Chorus] [Outro] Johnny, Johnny