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| Things get angry. It paints a view. That's just enough, To see him through. We took the gamble, And now I must pay up. Gotta get even ... At all cost. More than an attitude. More than a logo. To be a brand new man, With a brand new torso. Whoo, whoo Whoo, whoo Whoo, whoo Whoo, whoo Whoo, whoo Whoo, whoo Whoo, whoo Whoo, whoo They try to mould you, And make you soft. So we'll be snipers ... And pick them off. The pedulum must have it's day. We'll see it swinging the other way. More than an attitude, More than a logo. To be a brand new man With a brand new torso. You shoulda been born 100 years ago. You'da been a real gun - fighter in a wild west show. A teenage menace, a comanchero! You shoulda been born 100 years ago. You'da been a real gun - fighter in a wild west show. A teenage menace, a comanchero....! Hey! You think you're a clever boy, But always there for you, no? Hey! Live to fight another day With a brand new torso. Hey! You think you're a clever boy? But I'll pretend that you know. Hey! Live to fight another day With a brand new torso. Hey! You think you're a clever boy But I'll pretend that you know. Hey! Live to fight another day With a brand new torso. Adam Ant |
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