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Well, you should see Polythene Pam She's so good-looking but she looks like a man Well, you should see her in drag dressed in her polythene bag Yes, you should see Polythene Pam See Polythene Pam Get a dose of her in jackboots and kilt She's killer-diller when she's dressed to the hilt Well, it's a little absurd, but she's a nice class of bird Yes, you could say she was attractively built You could say she was attractively built See Polythene Pam She's so good-looking but she looks like a man Well, you should see her in drag dressed in her polythene bag Yes, you should see Polythene Pam See Polythene Pam Get a dose of her in jackboots and kilt She's killer-diller when she's dressed to the hilt Well, she's the kind of a girl that makes the "News of the World" Yes, you could say she was attractively built (holy shit) Get a dose of her in jackboots and kilt She's killer-diller when she's dressed to the hilt Well, it's a little absurd, but she's a nice class of bird Yes, you could say she was attractively built Amen (it's too long, lad)
Well, you should see Polythene Pam She's so good-looking but she looks like a man Well, you should see her in drag dressed in her polythene bag Yes, you should see Polythene Pam Yeah, yeah, yeah Get a dose of her in jackboots and kilt She's killer-diller when she's dressed to the hilt She's the kind of a girl that makes the "News of the World" Yes, you could say she was attractively built Yeah, yeah, yeah
You never give me your money You only give me your funny paper And in the middle of negotiations You break down I never give you my number I only give you my situation And in the middle of investigation I break down Out of college, money spent See no future, pay no rent All the money's gone, nowhere to go Any job, I got the sack Monday morning, turning back Yellow lorry slow, nowhere to go But oh, that magic feeling, nowhere to go Oh, that magic feeling, nowhere to go Nowhere to go One sweet dream Pick up the bags and get in the limousine Soon we'll be away from here Step on the gas and wipe that tear away One sweet dream came true today Came true today Came true today Yes, it did 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 All good children go to Heaven 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 All good children go to Heaven 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 All good children go to Heaven 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 All good children go to Heaven 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 All good children go to Heaven 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 All good children go to Heaven 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 All good children go to Heaven Here comes the sun king Here comes the sun king Everybody is laughing Everybody is happy Here comes the sun king Quando para mucho mi amore de felice corazón Mundo paparazzi mi amore chicka ferdy parasol Cuesto obrigado tanta mucho que canite carousel Mean Mister Mustard sleeps in the park Shaves in the dark trying to save paper Sleeps in a hole in the road Saving up to buy some clothes Keeps a ten-bob note up his nose Such a mean old man Such a mean old man His sister Pam works in a shop She never stops, she's a go-getter Takes him out to look at the Queen Only place that he's ever been Always shouts out something obscene Such a dirty old man Dirty old man Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl But she doesn't have a lot to say Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl But she changes from day to day I want to tell her that I love her a lot But I gotta get a bellyful of wine Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl Someday I'm going to make her mine, oh yeah Someday I'm going to make her mine Well, you should see Polythene Pam She's so good-looking but she looks like a man Well, you should see her in drag dressed in her polythene bag Yes, you should see Polythene Pam Yeah, yeah, yeah Get a dose of her in jackboots and kilt She's killer-diller when she's dressed to the hilt She's the kind of a girl that makes "The News of the World" Yes, you could say she was attractively built Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah!)
Well, you should see Polythene Pam She's so good-looking but she looks like a man Well, you should see her in drag dressed in her polythene bag Yes, you should see Polythene Pam Yeah, yeah, yeah Get a dose of her in jackboots and kilt She's killer-diller when she's dressed to the hilt She's the kind of a girl that makes the "News of the World" Yes, you could say she was attractively built Yeah, yeah, yeah
Everybody's screamin' Runnin' for the sea Holy lands are sinkin' Birds take to the sky The prophets all are stinkin' drunk I know the reason why Eyes are full of desire Mind is so ill-at-ease Everything is on fire Shit piled up to the knees Out of rhyme or reason, everyone's to blame Children of the season, don't be lame Sorry, you're so sorry Don't be sorry Man has known and now he's blown it Upside down and hell's the only sound, we did an awful job And now they say it's nobody's fault Old San Andreas Seventy years ago Shove it up their Richters Red lines stop and go Noblemen of courage Listen with their ears Spoke without discouragin' When no one really hears One of these days you'll be sorry Too many houses on the stilt Three million years or just a story Four on the floor up to the hilt Out of rhyme or reason, everyone's to blame Children of the season, don't be lame Sorry, you're so sorry Don't be sorry Man has known and now he's blown it Upside down and hell's the only sound, we did an awful job And now we're just a little too late Eyes are full of desire Mind is so ill-at-ease Everything is on fire A shit piled up in debris California showtime Five o'clock's the news Everybody's concubine was prone to take a snooze Sorry, you're so sorry Don't be sorry Man has known and now he's blown it Upside down and hell's the only sound, we did an awful job And now we're just a little too late
Everybody's screamin' Runnin' for the sea Holy lands are sinkin' Birds take to the sky The prophets all are stinkin' drunk I know the reason why Eyes are full of desire Mind is so ill-at-ease Everything is on fire Shit piled up to the knees Out of rhyme or reason, everyone's to blame Children of the season, don't be lame Sorry, you're so sorry Don't be sorry Man has known and now he's blown it Upside down and hell's the only sound, we did an awful job And now they say it's nobody's fault Old San Andreas Seventy years ago Shove it up their Richters Red lines stop and go Noblemen of courage Listen with their ears Spoke without discouragin' When no one really hears One of these days you'll be sorry Too many houses on the stilt Three million years or just a story Four on the floor up to the hilt Out of rhyme or reason, everyone's to blame Children of the season, don't be lame Sorry, you're so sorry Don't be sorry Man has known and now he's blown it Upside down and hell's the only sound, we did an awful job And now we're just a little too late Eyes are full of desire Mind is so ill-at-ease Everything is on fire A shit piled up in debris California showtime Five o'clock's the news Everybody's concubine was prone to take a snooze Sorry, you're so sorry Don't be sorry Man has known and now he's blown it Upside down and hell's the only sound, we did an awful job And now we're just a little too late
I won't even thing about, what I left behind Nothing back there anyway, that I can call my own Go back home, leave me alone It's a long road, it's a long and narrow way If I can't work up to you, you'll surely have to work down to me someday Ever since the British, burned the White House down There's a bleeding wound, in the heart of town I saw you drinking, from an empty cup I saw you buried, and I saw you dug up It's a long road, it's a long and narrow way If I cant work up to you, you'll surely have to work down to me someday Look down angel, from the skies Help my, weary soul to rise I kissed her cheek, I dragged your plow You broke my heart, I was your friend 'til now It's a long road, it's a long and narrow way If I can't work up to you, you'll surely have to work down to me someday In the courtyard, of the golden sun You stand and fight, or you break and run You went and lost, your lovely head For a drink of wine, and a crust of bread It's a long road, it's a long and narrow way If I can't work up to you, you'll surely have to work down to me someday We neutered and we plundered, on distant shores Why is my share, not equal to yours Your father left you, your mother too Even death has, washed it's hands of you It's a long road, it's a long and narrow way If I can't work up to you, you'll surely have to work down to me someday This is hard country, to stay alive in Blades are everywhere, and they're breaking my skin I'm armed to the hilt, and I'm struggling hard You won't get out, of here unscarred It's a long road, it's a long and narrow way If I can't work up to you, you'll surely have to work down to me someday You got too many lovers, waiting at the wall About a thousand tons, I couldn't count them all Yesterday, I could've thrown them all in the sea Today, even one, may be too much for me It's a long road, it's a long and narrow way If I can't work up to you, you'll surely have to work down to me someday Can't walk them baby, you could do no wrong Put your arms around me, where they belong I won't take you under, for the ghost to lie Lay my hands all over ya, tie you to my side It's a long road, it's a long and narrow way If I can't work up to you, you'll surely have to work down to me someday I've got a heavy stacked woman, with a smile on her face And she has crowned, my soul with grace I'm still hurting from an arrow, that pierced my chest I'm gonna have to take my head, and bury it between your breasts It's a long road, it's a long and narrow way If I can't work up to you, you'll surely have to work down to me someday Been dark all night, but now it's dawn The moving finger, is moving on You can guard me, while I sleep Piss away, the tears I weep It's a long road, it's a long and narrow way If I can't work up to you, you'll surely have to work down to me someday I love women, and she loves men We've been to the west, and we going back again I heard a voice, at the dusk of day Saying, "Be gentle brother, be gentle and pray" It's a long road, it's a long and narrow way If I can't work up to you, you'll surely have to work down to me someday
I'm just a desperate man (Boo, boo, boo, boo, boo, boo, boo) (Boo, boo, boo, boo, boo, boo, boo) (Boo, boo, boo, boo, boo, boo, boo) (Boo, boo, boo, boo, boo, boo, boo) (Boo, boo, boo, boo, boo, boo, boo) (Boo, boo, boo, boo, boo, boo, boo) Yeah, I'm a half-cock, full-tilt Scarred hands to the hilt Don't push me, grown-ass man Yeah, flashin' light, caution Careful where ya cross, son 'Til she comes back again Yeah, hey (hey), what can I say?
What do you know, when the meow is completed Girly girl cried rape, yo, I didn't really need it Sweetheart, we ain't going out like that (uh uh) Sweetheart, we ain't going out like that (ha) Sweetheart, we ain't going out like that(zulu) We ain't going out like that (zulu) We ain't going out like that Now baby bust it, if you want to groove Me and you can do it, it will be the move I won't cry over spilled milk If you won't let me take you to the Hilt I don't wanna o bone you that much That I would go for the unforbidden touch I'm not the type that would go for that I'll have to fetch a brand new cat Baby, baby, baby I don't want to be rude I know because of your bloody attitude I know why you act that way It usually happens on the 28th day I respect that crazily When you're done with the past can you come check me This ain't a joint to disrespect you Because one head ain't better than two Check it out It's a classic example of a, a date
This is for ladies ladies only This is your moment it's your time This is for ladies for the girls only This is your moment to shine Let the fellas take a look take a look Take a look ooh, at what they're missin' And if anything beats a boy It's some good, old-fashioned huggin' (Ooh, get it, baby) and kissin' Ladies only You got the spotlight, let your hair on down Ladies only Let your partner spin you 'round and 'round I know that you can boogie down You been smokin' discos all over town And you been doin' it to the hilt Sparkle all in your hair Dance lady, lady there Ladies only The night is young the party's just begun Ooh ooh, ladies only The school of rock is where I'm comin' from We can do it like it ain't been done It ain't work when you're havin' fun And there goes my hat into the ring Mesdames seulement mesdames seulement Parlez-vous Francais?
Fast and furious we ride the universe To carve a road for us that slices every curve in sight We accelerate, no time to hesitate This load will detonate, whoever would contend its right Born to lead At breakneck speed With high octane We're spitting flames Freewheel burning Freewheel burning On we catapult, we're thrusting to the hilt Unearthing every fault, go headlong into any dare We don't accept defeat, we never will retreat We blaze with scorching, heat obliterations everywhere Born to lead At breakneck speed With high octane We're spitting flames Freewheel burning Freewheel burning Look before you leap has never been the way we keep, our road is free Charging to the top and never give in never stops the way to be Hold on to the lead with all your will and then concede You'll find there's life with victory on high Look before you leap has never been the way we keep, our road is free Charging to the top and never give in never stops the way to be Hold on to the lead with all your will and then concede You'll find there's life with victory on high, with victory on high Freewheel burning Freewheel burning Freewheel burning Freewheel burning Freewheel burning Freewheel burning Freewheel burning Freewheel burning
Now ye could die and hope for Heaven, but ye'd need to work your shift, And I'd expect ye's all to back us to the hilt. And if St. Peter at his gate were to ask ye why yer late, Why you'd tell him that ye had to get a ship built.
Jewelled castles I have built With freak feelings of guilt. And the words stab to the hilt, Pick the flower and it will wilt, Cat's a-shifting in the sun. Marionette dangles death Insensitivity is fed.
Jewelled castles I have built With freak feelings of guilt. And the words stab to the hilt, Pick the flower and it will wilt, Cat's a-shifting in the sun. Marionette dangles death Insensitivity is fed.
Fast and furious we ride the universe To carve a road for us that slices every curve in sight We accelerate, no time to hesitate This load will detonate, whoever would contend its right Born to lead At breakneck speed With high octane We're spitting flames Freewheel burning Freewheel burning On we catapult, we're thrusting to the hilt Unearthing every fault, go headlong into any dare We don't accept defeat, we never will retreat We blaze with scorching, heat obliterations everywhere Born to lead At breakneck speed With high octane We're spitting flames Freewheel burning Freewheel burning Look before you leap has never been the way we keep, our road is free Charging to the top and never give in never stops the way to be Hold on to the lead with all your will and then concede You'll find there's life with victory on high Look before you leap has never been the way we keep, our road is free Charging to the top and never give in never stops the way to be Hold on to the lead with all your will and then concede You'll find there's life with victory on high, with victory on high Freewheel burning Freewheel burning Freewheel burning Freewheel burning Freewheel burning Freewheel burning Freewheel burning Freewheel burning
When I was a young man (as all good tales begin) I was taught to hold out my hand And for my pay I worked an honest day and took what pittance I could win Now I'm a working John and I'm a working Joe and I'm doing what I know for God and the Economy Big brother watches over me And the state protects and feeds me And my conscience never leaves me And I'm loyal to the unions who protect me at all levels And as I grew, the winds of fortune blew and the bank smiled down upon me And mortgaged to the hilt I threw the breeze of caution behind me Now I'm a working John and I'm a working Joe and I'm good at what I know And God and the Economy have blessed me with equality Now I'm equal to the best of you And better than the rest of you who would criticise my success in times of national unrest Now I own my horseless carriage in its central-heated garage And I commute eighty miles a day --- up at seven to make it pay I direct ten limited companies with seeming consummate expertise two ulcers and a heart disease a trembling feeling in both knees --- I'm a working John and I'm a working Joe
Yeah, back from the dead Like Michael Jackson in red jackets, with naps in my head Who's white or black, it's a rare package Get smacked if you said that I'm neck and neck with these square rappers My guest room's got plantinum plaques, and an air mattress No time for furniture shopping, too busy burnin' you Watching you, learning you Word to Pac, I'm plottin' to murder you Sure the thought can occur to you My next album flop, then I'm goin pop, like Nelly With tops dropped on convertible Porsches Born Sinner, not burning no crosses Might burn a couple bridges, I'm losing by double digits I gotta do somethin' Fightin' depression I'm trying my nigga But everytime I think about it I'm cryin' my nigga Cried myself to sleep on thousand dollar sheets I reak of the scent of a vendetta that's deep I'm playing for keeps, but you ain't think I'd bounce back They love to hear black nigga count stacks, count stacks Forty thousand in my pocket (you see it) Another twenty on the way (you see it, ay) I got a fish for a dollar (you see it, uh) Five hundred for the Jays (you see it, ay) I get money out the ass (you see it) I thought I'd never see the day (you see it, ay) They put a price on my head (you see it) But they don't ever have to pay (you see it, ay) I fell down on my knees and yeah I prayed 'Cause heaven seems a million miles away I dreamed of all the things that I would say On that day But for now I'm cooking up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen Nigga fuck you and your fake well wishing Now get out of hells kitchen, hells kitchen Tell my story I'm just hopin' they'll listen Cooking up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen Nigga fuck you and your fake well wishing I get out of hells kitchen, hells kitchen, one day, hey Yeah Omission's usually, an admission to guilt Hari Kari yourself, all the way to the hilt You get nothin', no love Zip, zero, zilch We don't mention you lames, man I be pleadin' the fifth There's a Judas in every crew, concealed in a kiss Kiss of death, let's put the rest all to tedious bits Fucks sake you niggas emanate a feminines traits Bitch nigga when could never relate Nah, cause man you niggas is birds You learn that at bird school, or somethin' You eaten that bird food, or somethin' You sick with that bird flu, or somethin' That's my word, cause every where I turn When folks I known for years, that couldn't pronounce my name And asking me for pics, there's something bout this game It's somethin' for the bitches, it's somethin' for the bitches Forty thousand in my pocket (you see it) Another twenty on the way (you see it, ay) I got a fish for a dollar (you see it, uh) Five hundred for the Jays (you see it, ay) I get money out the ass (you see it) I thought I'd never see the day (you see it, ay) They put a price on my head (You see it) But they don't ever have to pay (you see it, ay) I fell down on my knees and yeah I prayed 'Cause heaven seems a million miles away I dreamed of all the things that I would say On that day But for now I'm cooking up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen Nigga fuck you and your fake well wishing Now get out of hells kitchen, hells kitchen Tell my story I'm just hopin' they'll listen Cooking up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen Nigga fuck you and your fake well wishing I get out of hells kitchen, hells kitchen, one day, hey
Clad in steel Raise the barricades None shall pass, friend or foe Hold your ground Pacts are galvanized Chained by truth, blood will flow Face your fate Bain or sacrifice To the hilt stain the sword Charge your soul Purge infinity Clarion's cry, strike the chord Faith and honor Hearts are golden (Invincible) our masses are united (Invincible) forever and today (Invincible) can never be divided And nothing can stand in our way Invincible shield Smash and grab Let loose infamy Hit the pit, feel the force Crushing earth Shatter disbelief Petrifyer, of course Sacred sound Bred to volatize Devastation supreme Consecrate Deep beneath the ground Excommunicate sin Praise this power Strength in union (Invincible) our masses are united (Invincible) forever and today (Invincible) can never be divided And nothing can stand in our way Invincible shield Crashing the earth, shattering disbelief Consecrating beneath sacred sound Scattering stunning, the heathens are running Destroying the gods that we've crowned Hearts are golden Our faith and our honor defends We raise the invincible shield Clad in steel Raise the barricades None shall pass, friend or foe Shock and stun Blessed empery Nullify or convert (Invincible) our masses are united (Invincible) forever and today (Invincible) can never be divided We're invincible (Invincible) our masses are united (Invincible) forever and today (Invincible) can never be divided And nothing can stand in our way Invincible shield
Whatever does you good Lifts your skirt Gets you done Unbuttons your shirt Wakes you up Turns your head Hits the spot Now you're talkin' Ringtone Joe is gazing in the bowl He's deep-arm fishing for his phone Renee is full of guilt, she's had it up to the hilt But it's far too soon to go home The neighbors are screaming, banging on the wall Our music is not to their taste This thing'll end badly if it ends at all Man, the place is getting laid to waste Whatever does you good Lifts your skirt Gets you done Unbuttons your shirt Wakes you up Turns your head Hits the spot Wow, now you're talkin'
The wind was a torrent of darkness Among the gusty trees The moon was a ghostly galleon Tossed upon the cloudy seas The road was a ribbon of moonlight Over the purple moor When the highwayman came riding Riding, riding The highwayman came riding Up to the old inn door He'd a French cocked hat at his forehead A bunch of lace at his chin A coat of claret velvet And breeches of brown doe-skin They fitted with never a wrinkle His boots were up to the thigh And he rode with a jeweled twinkle His pistol butts a-twinkle His rapier hilt a-twinkle Under the jeweled sky And over cobbles he clattered And clashed in the dark inn-yard And he tapped with his whip on the shutters But all was locked and barred He whistled a tune to the window And who should be waiting there But the landlord's black-eyed daughter Bess, the landlord's daughter Plaiting a dark red love knot Into her long black hair "One kiss my bonny sweetheart I'm after a prize tonight But I should be back with the yellow gold Before the morning light Yet if they press me sharply And harry me through the day Then look for me by the moonlight Watch for me by the moonlight I'll come to thee by the moonlight Though hell should bar the way" He rose up right in the stirrups He scarce could reach her hand But she loosened her hair in the casement His face burned like a brand As a black cascade of perfume Came tumbling over his breast And he kissed its waves in the moonlight Oh, sweet waves in the moonlight He tugged at his rein in the moonlight And galloped away to the west He did not come at the dawning He did not come at noon And out of the tawny sunset Before the rise of the moon When the road was a gypsy's ribbon Looping the purple moor A redcoat troop came marching Marching, marching King George's men came marching Up to the old inn door They said no word to the landlord They drank his ale instead But they gagged his daughter and bound her To the foot of her narrow bed Two of them knelt at the casement With muskets at their side There was death at every window Hell at one dark window For Bess could see through the casement The road that he would ride They tied her up to attention With many a sniggering jest They had bound a musket beside her With the barrel beneath her breast "Now keep good watch" and they kissed her She heard the dead man say "Look for me by the moonlight Watch for me by the moonlight I'll come to thee by the moonlight Though hell should bar the way" She twisted her hands behind her But all the knots held good!
The wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon the cloudy seas The road was a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor And the highwayman came riding Riding, riding The highwayman came riding up to the old inn-door He'd a French cocked-hat on his forehead, a bunch of lace at his chin A coat of claret velvet and breeches of brown doe-skin They fitted with never a wrinkle, his boots were up to the thigh And he rode with a jewelled twinkle His pistol butts a-twinkle His rapier hilt a-twinkle under the jewelled sky And over cobbles he clattered and clashed in the dark inn yard And he tapped with his whip on the shutters, but all was locked and barred He whistled a tune to the window, and who should be waiting there But the landlord's black-eyed daughter Bess, the landlord's daughter Plaiting a dark red love-knot into her long black hair "One kiss, my bonny sweetheart, I'm after a prize tonight But I shall be back with the yellow gold before the morning light Yet if they press me sharply and harry me through the day Then look for me by the moonlight Watch for me by the moonlight I'll come to thee by the moonlight, though hell should bar the way" He rose upright in the stirrups, he scarce could reach her hand But she loosened her hair i' the casement, his face burnt like a brand As the black cascade of perfume came tumbling over his breast And he kissed its waves in the moonlight Oh, sweet waves in the moonlight He tugged at his rein in the moonlight and galloped away to the west He did not come at the dawning, he did not come at noon And out of the tawny sunset, before the rise o' the moon When the road was a gypsy's ribbon, looping the purple moor A red-coat troop came marching Marching, marching King George's men came marching up to the old inn-door They said no word to the landlord, they drank his ale instead But they gagged his daughter and bound her to the foot of her narrow bed Two of them knelt at the casement with muskets at their side There was death at every window Hell at one dark window For Bess could see through the casement The road that he would ride They had tied her up to attention with many a snickering jest They had bound a musket beside her with the barrel beneath her breast "Now keep good watch", and they kissed her She heard the dead man say "Look for me by the moonlight Watch for me by the moonlight I'll come to thee by the moonlight, though hell should bar the way" She twisted her hands behind her, but all the knots held good But she writhed her hands till her fingers were wet with sweat or blood They stretched and strained in the darkness and the hours crawled by like years Till, now, on the stroke of midnight Cold on the stroke of midnight The tip of one finger touched it The trigger, at least, was hers Tlot-tlot!
Well, you should see Polythene Pam She's so good-looking But she looks like a man Well, you should see her in drag Dressed in her polythene bag Yes, you should see Polythene Pam Yeah, yeah, yeah Get a dose of her in jackboots and kilt She's killer-diller when she's dressed To the hilt she's the kind of a girl Who makes the News Of The World Yes, you could say that She's attractively built yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah She came in through the bathroom window Protected by a silver spoon But now she sucks her thumb and wonders By the banks of her own lagoon Didn't anybody tell her?
You can buy most anything out there on the street Some things cost a fortune, gems and jewels so sweet You can buy a ticket on a supersonic plane You can buy umbrellas for the falling rain You can buy your pleasure You can buy your pain Pearls and diamond earrings, caviar by the pound Some can buy a country, some can buy a town But you can't buy love No you can't buy love But you can't buy love Love is not for sale Oh Oh You can buy a mansion furnish it with silk You can buy a Picasso, antiques to the hilt You can buy a galleon, sail it on the sea You can be a pirate, think you live for free But you can't buy love No you can't buy love But you can't buy love Love is not for sale You can buy a ticket on a supersonic plane You can't buy your freedom, but you can buy your chains You can buy me presents, you can take my time You can buy me something to make me think I 'm fine But you can't buy love No you can't buy love But you can't buy love Love is not for sale Oh Oh Oh Oh
baby say with a cry Now wait Thinkin' about it too much, too much Deepen the profit sooner, sooner He never wanted to be a loser But the bruises of losing is oozing through his fingers The tips that like to brush at my hips Is now at the hilt of a sword, Lord On the battlefield, torn, sworn To never think about another lover Hopin' he had time to recover but nothing's ever easy Beware the sting of queen bee (Grr!)