Last Of The English Roses

Through The Looking Glass Can you hear over the buzz of flies Between the pillows and the skies That beg into your eyes Through the looking glass In between your thighs A talking cat's no great surprise As we go straight down the rabbit hole There we

Pete Doherty - Last of the English Roses Honey, honey My, you did look dapper in your mothers old green scarf With your famous Auntie Aurthur's trousers on You were slapped by that slapper And how we all laughed But she laughed the loudest Oh in '93