Texty

Naturally you'd be surprised At the wealth of living supplies you can find At your nearest hardware store or IKEA shop floor But if you're strapped for cash you can go for a good old Smash and grab, after the store is closed I've had enough of all the stiffs and stuffs I'm gonna break right in I'm feeling tired of being so polite I'm gonna shed my skin You know it's all too much to notice All your brothers that are around So get it up, and dance along And be the freak, that don't belong To tell the, fools who keep reciting their old lines I'm never gonna make it through the night I'm never gonna make it out alive Well baby it's high time to try I'm up to here with all the phoney fear I'm gonna break right in The game is rigged for all the lizards and pigs I'm gonna play to win You know it's all too much to notice All your sisters that are around So get it up, and dance along And be the freak, that don't belong To tell the, fools who keep reciting their old lines I'm never gonna make it through the night I'm never gonna make it out alive Well baby it's high time to try So come on now, get it on, a-rock on come on rock on So get it up, and dance along And feel the groove to this new song, to tell the Fools who keep suppressing our good time I think I'm gonna make it through the night I think I'm gonna make it out alive Well baby it's high time to try
Writer(s): Thomas Arthur Rees Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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