Illya Kuryakin Looked At Me - The Cleaners From Venus

«Okay, put the red light off!

This is Johnny Rhythm just saying

'Good night’s to youse all

And God bless ya’s!'»

Rita Tushingham isn’t smiling

Waiting for the green electric

Train to take her

Down to London

Where she will see Mr. Wilson

Standing by the iron railings

Opposite the chestnut palings

David Hemmings will be waiting

With a job for David Bailey

And the sun is always shining on Wardour Street’s

(Pilled-up pop stars)

And the king is in a counting house costing out

(Smashed up guitars)

And Illya Kuryakin looked at me

Illya Kuryakin looked at me

Bobby Dylan’s only bleeding

Johnny says he’s only sleeping

In the window, George and Ringo

See you down the Pink Flamingo

Mrs. Peel or is it Emma?

Leaning on the black umbrella

Had to be the biggest seller

After Martha, the Vandella

And the rain is only falling in the Northern streets

(Documentaries)

And they hardly say a word about Vietnam

(Shh!)

And Illya Kuryakin looked at me

Illya Kuryakin looked at me

«Okay, put the red light off!»

Illya Kuryakin looked at me

Illya Kuryakin looked at me

Illya Kuryakin looked at me

Illya Kuryakin looked at me

Illya Kuryakin looked at me

Illya Kuryakin looked at me