Image Lyrics - Musique - Theatre Of Tragedy

You act a pansy, pushover 

Do live your fancy, go lower 

Who's that, someone says your name 

You seem chancy, moreover 

The call is mine 

I'm gonna get you up 

I'm wanna get on top 

The call is mine 

I'm gonna get you up 

I'm wanna get on top 

The call is mine 

I'm gonna get you up 

I'm wanna get on top 

The call is mine 

I'm gonna get you up 

I'm wanna get on top 

On the skew, you're dancing all over 

You are the anti-fashion statement 

In a blue suit and orange pullover 

Cause you look like my old dog Rover 

The call is mine 

I'm gonna get you up 

I'm wanna get on top 

The call is mine 

I'm gonna get you up 

I'm wanna get on top 

The call is mine 

I'm gonna get you up 

I'm wanna get on top 

The call is mine 

I'm gonna get you up 

I'm wanna get on top 

The call is mine