{Refrain}. Everything. Everything gives you cancer. Everything. Everything gives you cancer. There's no cure, there's no answer. Everything gives you cancer.
Don't you feel like trying something new. Don't you feel like breaking out. Or breaking us in two. You don't do the things that I do. You want to do things I can't do.
Don't you feel like trying something new. Don't you feel like breaking out. Or breaking us in two. You don't do the things that I do. You want to do things I can't do.
I've got some walls around me, too. But they're not much compared to your house. Fifty feet high, with barbed wire. Guards on the top, aiming rifles at your lovers one by one.
Johnny was a young boy. With nothing much except a certain kind of look in his eye. He was discovered one day - you see he had a certain kind of appeal.
Looking over hong kong harbour. Throw a shrimp in yellow wine. Eat it when it ceases moving. Just before is fine too. There's an ancient chinese saying.
Hello-I'm back again. Haven't seen you since I don't know why. It's been so long-but you seem so cold. Is it something you've been told. She said. So this is what you thing of me.
Kids today-they're all the same. All call themselves-some crazy name. All those drugs-they can't be sane. All that noise-affects their brains. . And it's such a crime.
Won't you be my number two. Me and number one are through. There won't be too much to do. Just smile when I feel blue. . And there's not much left of me.
Won't you be my number two. Me and number one are through. There won't be too much to do. Just smile when I feel blue. . And there's not much left of me.
Black nigga white nigga standing in the dark. Listen to the rhythm of the bass boom. Black nigga takes a hit sending up a spark. In the dark heat. Swaying a little to the bass beat.
Come on you people get your dancing shoes on. Reds and yellow and pinks and blues on. Too late, too late. To stay home and sit around. . Purple leopard skin and see-through plastic.
I should have know that you were only just fifteen. You had a scowl like a Klingon beauty queen. Old enough to stand out but to young to stand with pride.
I was so low. People almost made me give up trying. Always said no. Then I turned around saw someone smiling. . I stepped into. I stepped into. Into another.
Here's a young one. Hey, Rufus. How's the rain on the rhubarb?. You wanna go out with me?. (Yeah, I know we're out. It's, like, a figure of speech). All you need is a real girl guide.
Don't make me sad. Talking 'bout tomorrow. It's not so bad. We were doing fine just then. You'll move on up, you'll move on out. And you won't cry. Cause your amateur hour is over.
Music has charms they say. But in some people's hands. It becomes a savage beast. Can't they control it. Why don't they hold it back. . You see my friend and me.
Turn off the TV and turn off the light. Turn off the street lamps as well. Turn off the billboards that scream through the night. And dream the policemen to hell.