Things get angry When he thinks of you That’s just enough To see him through We took the gamble And now it must pay off Got to 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
They try to mould you And make you soft So we’ll be snipers and pick them off A pendulum must have its 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 should have been born One hundred years ago You’d have been a real gun-fighter in a wild-west show A teenage menace, a comanchero!
You should have been born One hundred years ago You’d have been a real gun-fighter in a wild-west show A teenage menace, a comanchero!
Hey! You think you’re a clever boy But I’m the devil you know Hey! Live to fight another day With a brand new torso Hey! You think you’re a clever boy But I’m the devil you know Hey! Live to fight another day With a brand new torso Hey! You think you’re a clever boy But I’m the devil you know Hey! Live to fight another day With a brand new torso