Pulp Filmography

• When the Stranglers Met Roland Rat
  2007, role: actor , character name: Themselves
• The Britpop Story
  2005, role: actor , character name: Themselves
• 90's Rockers
  2004, role: actor , character name: Themselves
• Rock Hits Vol. 3
  2004, role: actor , character name: Themselves
• Brit Awards 1996
  1996, role: actor , character name: Themselves

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• All Time High - Pulp
• Disco 2000 - Pulp
• 97 Lovers - Pulp
• Dishes - Pulp
• Wickerman - Pulp
• This House Is Condemned - Pulp
• TV Movie - Pulp
• The Trees - Pulp
• Sunrise - Pulp
• The Birds In Your Garden - Pulp
• The Fear - Pulp
• Life Must Be So Wonderful - Pulp
• Manon - Pulp
• Master Of Universe - Pulp
• Looking For Life - Pulp
• Live Bed Show - Pulp
• In Many Ways - Pulp
• Is This House? - Pulp
• Goodnight - Pulp
• Happy Endings - Pulp
• Fairground - Pulp
• Do You Remember The First Time? - Pulp
• Death Goes To The Disco - Pulp
• Common People (Extended ) - Pulp
• Boats And Trains - Pulp
• Babies - Pulp
• Anorexic Beauty - Pulp
• Styloroc (Nites Of Suburbia) - Pulp
• Laughing Boy - Pulp
• There Was - Pulp
• Street Lites - Pulp
• His N' Hers - Pulp
• The Babysitter - Pulp
• Like A Friend - Pulp
• Mile End - Pulp
• LADIES' MAN - Pulp
• Bob Lind (The Only Way Is Down) - Pulp
• Death Comes To Town - Pulp
• Deep Fried In Kelvin - Pulp
• Seductive Barry - Pulp
• Party Hard - Pulp
• Bad Cover Version - Pulp
• Ansaphone - Pulp
• DOWN BY THE RIVER - Pulp
• Joking Aside - Pulp
• Dogs Are Everywhere - Pulp
• Blue Girls - Pulp
• Little Girl (With Blue Eyes) - Pulp
• Sheffield: Sex City - Pulp
• O.U. (Gone, Gone) - Pulp
• Inside Susan - Pulp
• 59 Lyndhurst Grove - Pulp
• Have You Seen Her Lately? - Pulp
• Master Of The Universe - Pulp
• Lipgloss - Pulp
• Pink Glove - Pulp
• F.E.E.L.I.N.G. C.A.L.L.E.D. L.O.V.E - Pulp
• Born To Cry - Pulp
• Ciao - Pulp
• Weeds - Pulp
• Something Changed - Pulp
• You're A Nightmare - Pulp
• Your Sisters Clothes - Pulp
• Wishful Thinking - Pulp
• What Do You Say - Pulp
• We Are The Boyz - Pulp
• Underwear - Pulp
• This Is Hardcore - Pulp
• They Suffocate At Night - Pulp
• There's No Emotion - Pulp
• The Professional - Pulp
• The Never-Ending Story - Pulp
• Mis-Shapes - Pulp
• The Day After The Revolution - Pulp
• Stacks - Pulp
• Silence - Pulp
• She's A Lady - Pulp
• Seconds - Pulp
• Pencil Skirt - Pulp
• My Legendary Girlfriend - Pulp
• Love Love - Pulp
• Im A Man - Pulp
• I spy - Pulp
• Help The Aged - Pulp
• F.E.E.L.I.N.G.C.A.L.L.E.D.L.O.V.E. - Pulp
• Everybody's Problem - Pulp
• Disco 2OOO - Pulp
• Death II - Pulp
• Countdown - Pulp
• Common People - Pulp
• Cocaine Socialism - Pulp
• Acrylic Afternoons - Pulp
• Blue Glow - Pulp
• Whiskey In The Jar - Pulp
• Weeds II (The Origin Of The Species) - Pulp
• Tunnel - Pulp
• Tomorrow Never Lies - Pulp
• The Will To Power - Pulp
• The Night That Minnie Timperley Died - Pulp
• The Mark Of The Devil - Pulp
• Sylvia - Pulp
• Space - Pulp
• Sorted For E's & Wizz - Pulp
• Someone Like The Moon - Pulp
• Simultaneous - Pulp
• She's Dead - Pulp
• Separations - Pulp
• Roadkill - Pulp
• Razzmatazz - Pulp
• P.T.A. - Pulp
• My Lighthouse - Pulp
• Monday Morning - Pulp
• Master Of The Universe (Sanitised Version) - Pulp
• LOVE IS BLIND - Pulp
• Joyriders - Pulp
• I Want You - Pulp
• I Love Life - Pulp
• Glory Days - Pulp
• Don't You Want Me Anymore? - Pulp
• Don't You Know - Pulp
• David's Last Summer - Pulp
• Being Followed Home - Pulp
• Bar Italia - Pulp
• Aborigine - Pulp
• A Little Soul - Pulp
• After You - Pulp
• Pulp - Pulp
• It - Pulp
• Freaks - Pulp
• Masters of the Universe - Pulp On Fire 1985-86 - Pulp
• Different Class - Pulp
• Separations [Remastered] - Pulp
• Intro: The Gift Recordings - Pulp
• We Love Life - Pulp
• Hits - Pulp
• Set The Controls For The Heart Of The Pelvis - Pulp
• Srpski Jeb - Pulp
• Pulp - Godflesh
• Pulp - Frankenbok
• Pulp - Manmade God

All I wanted was a sweet distraction for an hour or two
Had no intention to do the things we've done
Funny how it always goes with love, when you don't look, you find
But then we're two of a kind, we move as one
We're an all time high, we'll change all that's gone before
Doin' so much more than falling in love
On an all time high, we'll take on the world and wait
So hold on tight, let the flight begin
I don't want to waste a waking moment, I don't want to sleep
I'm in so strong and so deep, and so are you
In my time I've said these words before but now I realize
My heart was telling me lies, for you they're true
We're an all time high, we'll change all that's gone before
Doing so much more than falling in love
On an all time high, we'll take on the world and wait
So hold on tight, let the flight begin
So hold on tight, let the flight begin
We're an all time high

Well we were born within one hour of each other.
Our mothers said we could be sister and brother.
Your name is Deborah, Deborah.
It never suited ya.
Oh they thought that when we grew up,
we'd get married, and never split up.
We never did it, although often I thought of it.
Oh Deborah, do you recall?
Your house was very small,
with wood chip on the wall.
When I came around to call,
you didn't notice me at all.
I said let's all meet up in the year 2000.
Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown.
Be there at 2 o'clock by the fountain down the road.
I never knew that you'd get married.
I would be living down here on my own on
that damp and lonely Thursday years ago.
You were the first girl at school to get breasts.
Martyn said that yours were the best.
The boys all loved you but I was a mess.
I had to watch them trying to get you undressed.
We were friends but that was as far as it went.
I used to walk you home sometimes but it meant,
oh it meant nothing to you,
cos you were so popular.
Deborah do you recall?
Your house was very small,
with woodchip on the wall.
When I came around to call,
you didn't notice me at all.
I said let's all meet up in the year 2000.
Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown.
Be there at 2 o'clock by the fountain down the road.
I never knew that you'd get married.
I would be living down here on my own
on that damp and lonely Thursday years ago.
Oh yeah,
oh yeah.
Ah do you recall?
Your house was very small,
with wood chip on the wall.
When I came around to call,
you didn't notice me at all.
I said let's all meet up in the year 2000.
Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown.
Be there at 2 o'clock by the fountain down the road.
I never knew that you'd get married.
I would be living down here on my own,
on that damp and lonely Thursday years ago.
Oh what are you doing Sunday baby.
Would you like to come and meet me maybe?
You can even bring your baby.
Ohhh ooh ooh. Ooh ooh ooh ooh.
What are you doing Sunday baby.
Would you like to come and meet me maby?
You can even bring your baby.
Ooh ooh oh. Ooh ooh ooh ooh. Ooh ooh ooh ooh. Oh.

Ninety-seven lovers twisted out of shape and just one kiss could set them straight
Ninety-seven lovers twisted out of shape and just one kiss could set them straight
I know a woman with a picture of Roger Moore
in a short towel and dressing-gown pinned to her bedroom wall
She married a man who works on a building site
Now they make love beneath Roger every Friday night Oh
Ninety-seven lovers twisted out of shape and just one kiss could set them straight
Ninety-seven lovers rose to meet the sun
And when the day was over there were only ninety-one
Another I know
Well, she laughs too loud with her friends
Playing it safe on the surface to give her heart time to mend
And then one day without warning he walks unannounced through the door
And he picks her heart up off the table and he watches it smash on the floor
Ninety-seven lovers twisted out of shape and just one kiss could set them straight
Ninety-seven lovers rose to meet the sun

I am not Jesus though I have the same initials -
I am the man who stays home and does the dishes.
& how was your day?
Is that woman still trying to do your head in?
A man told me to beware of 33.
He said, "It was not an easy time for me" but I'll get through even though
I've got no miracles to show you.
*I'd like to make this water wine
but it's impossible.
I've got to get these dishes dry.
Ah...
I'll read a story if it helps you sleep at night.
I've got some matches if you ever need a light.
Oh I am just a man
but I am doing what I can to help you.
& I'm not worried that I will never touch the stars
'cos stars belong up in heaven
& the earth is where we are.
Oh yeah.
& aren't you happy just to be alive? Anything's possible.
You've got no Cross to bear tonight. Ah
No not tonight, Ah.
No not tonight, Ah.
I am not Jesus though I have the

Just behind the station, before you reach the traffic island, a river runs thru' a concrete channel.
I took you there once; I think it was after the Leadmill.
The water was dirty & smelt of industrialisation
Little mesters coughing their lungs up & globules the colour of tomato ketchup.
But it flows. Yeah, it flows.
Underneath the city thru' dirty brickwork conduits
Connecting white witches on the Moor with pre-raphaelites down in Broomhall.
Beneath the old Trebor factory that burnt down in the early seventies.
Leaving an antiquated sweet-shop smell & caverns of nougat & caramel.
Nougat. Yeah, nougat & caramel.
And the river flows on.
Yeah, the river flows on beneath pudgy fifteen-year olds addicted to coffee whitener
And it finally comes above ground again at Forge Dam: the place where we first met.
I went there again for old time's sake
Hoping to find the child's toy horse ride that played such a ridiculously tragic tune.
It was still there - but none of the kids seemed interested in riding on it.
And the cafe was still there too
The same press-in plastic letters on the price list & scuffed formica-top tables.
I sat as close as possible to the seat where I'd met you that autumn afternoon.
And then, after what seemed like hours of thinking about it
I finally took your face in my hands & I kissed you for the first time
And a feeling like electricity flowed thru' my whole body.
And I immediately knew that I'd entered a completely different world.
And all the time, in the background, the sound of that ridiculously heartbreaking child's ride outside.
At the other end of town the river flows underneath an old railway viaduct
I went there with you once - except you were somebody else -
And we gazed down at the sludgy brown surface of the water together.
Then a passer-by told us that it used to be a local custom to jump off the viaduct into the river
When coming home from the pub on a Saturday night.
But that this custom had died out when someone jumped
Landed too near to the riverbank
Had sunk in the mud there & drowned before anyone could reach them.
I don't know if he'd just made the whole story up, but there's no way you'd get me to jump off that bridge.
No chance. Never in a million years.
Yeah, a river flows underneath this city
I'd like to go there with you now my pretty & follow it on for miles & miles, below other people's ordinary lives.
Occasionally catching a glimpse of the moon, thru' man-hole covers along the route.
Yeah, it's dark sometimes but if you hold my hand, I think I know the way.
Oh, this is as far as we got last time
But if we go just another mile we will surface surrounded by grass & trees & the fly-over that takes the cars to cities.
Buds that explode at the slightest touch, nettles that sting - but not too much.
I've never been past this point, what lies ahead I really could not say.
I used to live just by the river, in a dis-used factory just off the Wicker
The river flowed by day after day
"One day" I thought, "One day I will follow it" but that day never came
I moved away & lost track but tonight I am thinking about making my way back.
I may find you there & float on wherever the river may take me.
Wherever the river may take me.
Wherever the river may take us.
Wherever it wants us to go.

He's in a room
He sees the floor
He sees the wall
He sees the roof
He sees the door
It's nine thirty-eight
So he goes up to the door and he finds himself in another room
identical to the one before
The clock still reads nine thirty-eight
So he goes out of that room, but he finds himself in a parallel room
A mirror image of the one before
He hits the floor
He hits the wall
He hits the door
He hits the door
The clock reads nine thirty-eight
He throws it at the roof
He breaks a hole
He climbs out
He sees the moon
He sees the stars
He sees the sky
The stars are small lightbulbs set in a black cardboard dome
He climbs out
He sees the stars, he sees the sky
The stars are small lightbulbs set in a black cardboard dome
He hits the floor
He hits the wall
He hits the roof
He hits the dome
He hits the dome
Condemned This house This house is
This house is
Is this house
This house
Is this house
Fill in housing form
Buy one clock
Time again
Sort housing papers
Still nine thirty-eight
Two thousand years from now it will still be ticking
He hits the floor
Wall, roof, door
The clock reads nine thirty-eight
He hits the dome
Door, wall
Space, floor
Time
He sees the moon
He sees the stars for some romantic reason
Space, dome, door, wall, clockface
Space, time, place, floor, wall, door, roof
This is one small step for mankind one giant leap for man
Ten Nine Eight Seven Six Five Four Three Two One Zero
We have lift-off
He takes the clock, he breaks the dome, he sees the moon,
he sees the stars
He sees the sky, he sees the Earth for some romantic reason
He takes the clock, he breaks the dome, he sees the moon,
he sees the stars
He sees the sky, he sees the Earth
Space, time, place, condensed
Space, time, place, condemned
This is house is
This house is
This house is condemned
This house is
This house is

Without you my life has become a hangover without end.
A movie made for TV: bad dialogue,
bad acting, no interest.
Too long with no story & no sex.
Is it a kind of weakness
to miss someone so much?
To wish the day would go away?
Like you did yesterday.
Just like you did yesterday.
& I can't think of a way to get through this pain:
To be happy again to make it all alright & I know it must be bad
'cos sitting here right now,
all I know is I can't even think,
I can't even think of anything clever to
say, to say
So I say why pretend any longer?
'Cos I need you here with me.
It's obvious that I miss you so much
so please say you're gonna stay.
So please say you're gonna stay.
So please say you're gonna stay.
The night is getting darker
now and there's nothing on TV
but I'll sit tight 'til morning light.
Yeah, I'll wait until the day.

I took an air-rifle, shot a magpie to the ground & it died without a sound.
Your skin so pale against the fallen Autumn leaves &
no-one saw us but the trees.
Yeah, the trees, those useless trees produce the air that I am breathing.
Yeah, the trees, those useless trees; they never said that you were leaving.
I carved your name with a heart just up above - now swollen,
distorted, unrecognisable; like our love.
The smell of leaf mould & the sweetness of decay
are the incense at the funeral procession here, today.
In the trees, those useless trees, etc.
You try to shape the world to what you want the world to be.
Carving your name a thousand times won't bring you back to me.
Oh no, no I might as well go & tell it to the trees.