Up The Dosage - Paul Weller

There’s twelve steps to Eddie Cochran baby

Two flowers growing through the pavement crack

Wish I was purple but I’m red instead

Catch a ride it’s so pure and fresh and clean

Shafts of light that stream and holler

The dust that dances on the air to me, you’ll see

Your lips are like milk, honey

I’ll grow through your cracks and you’ll see

I’ll make it right, I’ll make it right

Catch a ride it’s so pure and fresh and clean

Shafts of light that stream and holler

The dust that dances on the air to me, you’ll see