seventy-one, time for a change the hype is on, it's shocking and strange he takes the stage, sky in his hair hot love in the air – everywhere
four London lads, living their dreams they start a band, as sweet as can be raising hell, outrageous and wild leave the sixteens behind – in style
hairspray and make up, satin and gold platform heels and you're good to go outfits of silver, outshine the sun The glamattack is on
out of the dark with blackened eyes the king of shock took the world by surprise electric chairs, spiders and snakes rock will never be the same – again
crimson blaze crossing his face we were told he came down from space thin and white, red spikey hair no one out there compares – I swear
slap on some lipstick, highlight your hair You're defined by the clothes you wear splash on some glitter, show us no fear The glamattack is here
No one to turn to, not a friend in the world Just me and my shadow, ignored by the girls I put my headphones on and dream away the days One day it's me up there shining on that stageTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.