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Rotating heads, keeps on the right side Coiled up and tense, remains on the lookout Expect to be shot or get given the bullet Rotating head tries to look

Cross your fingers, say you're on high Pretend you're in den and see what life brings But always taking things as they come Tends to make you forget to

Guess there's no use in hangin' 'round Guess I'll get dressed and go to town I'll find a crowded avenue Though it will be empty without you I can't get

Don't attempt to explain this incredible strain Now confusion's become far too simple a word for it Is what you make, that's the usual mistake If you'

dream home in New Zealand It's a must, compulsive Family entertainment Everybody's in the bunker Everybody's getting pushy Beat the others 'round the head Beat

There's a training course boys and girls of real ambition start a new job in a factory where they're making ammunition but it makes them think of stealing

Yes, I'll be down your street again quite soon And don't ignore me when I wave at you For although I'm looking rather sad I'm all you've ever really had

Senseless up and down we go Six thousand million, million times a pushing It's a crisis point that comes then goes But who care, who cares I'm so quick

Just out of spite I confess I've ruined three lives Don't sleep so tight Because I didn't care 'til I found out that one of them was mine Night after