Seems To Me
Dear, dear me, you're takin' liberty.
You say you want "pretty Polly".
Welcome back and get her on the tree.
Willie, will he, won't you key?
Your fuzzy walks are all pass�.
You can do it with a stranger,
Immerse yourself in danger.

Seems to me, it's now and ever shall be.
Seems to me, it's now and ever shall be.
And it seems to me, we've got a new aristocracy.
Singers, actors, who number them out,
Countless talented classless and beyond.

Dear, dear me, you're getting so fussy.
You say you want "pretty Polly".
Welcome back, and get her on the tree.
Paris, London, or Beirut,
All over me just like a cheap, cheap suit.
And you can do it with a stranger,
Immerse yourself in danger.

Seems to me, it's now and ever shall be,
Seems to me, it's now and ever shall be,
And it seems to me, we've got a new aristocracy.
Singers, actors, who number them out,
Countless talented classless and beyond.

In an age of hit and bid, pretty baby,
Something's got to go.
So power like an engine, baby boy,
And go dog, go dog, go, go, go!

And it seems to me, we've got a new aristocracy.
Singers, actors, who number them out,
Countless talented, classless and beyond.

Adam Ant
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