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God knows your lonley soles

Richard Ashcroft told me.

Dagon, however, is familiar with our lemon soles.

OdorEaters know my insoles.

Calvin Klein's probably sick of our arsoles.

I've been looking for a nice basque, but where can I find one in this world of camisoles?

Dagon only knows where I can find a fish finger in this world of rissoles...

...and I've been looking for an honest hey-nonny-nonny in a world of fol-de-rols...

Mordant knows where I can find the common garden variety in this world of star-nosed moles.

Apparently there's no help, like an old help.

According to David Bowie.

No doubt the Barrow-Wights can tell me where to find an ancient burial site in this world of grassy knolls.

Bowie only knows where I can find Major Tom in this world of Ground Controls.

I'd like to know where to get a proper umbrella. Apparently, Gene Kelly knows his parasols.