In the corner shops, times are hard Faces thin as credit cards I walk past posters selling simple *** And all the records seem so cheap, perfect So I'm going down to the station in the heart of town To buy a ticket just to hang around I've got a dirty mind I said I've got a dirty mind I've got a dirty mind You stare, are you looking at me? Or just an image from your colour TV? Dollar signs and neon lights Shine on the people every night I'm going down to the river, wash my sins away But they'll be there tomorrow anyway I've got a dirty mind So I've got a dirty mind I've got a dirty mind I've got a dirty mind So I've got a dirty mind Take a look at yourself I've got imagination I've got hallucinations I've got a dirty mind I said hey, take a look at yourself Hey, take a look at yourself Hey, take a look at yourself Hey, take a look at yourself I've got a dirty mind I said I've got a dirty mind I've got a dirty mind I've got a dirty mind I said I've got a dirty mind Take a look at yourself