Look at that old man With the broken shoes He could tell you stories He knows how to lose
Look at that sweet thing Packaged oh so tight She does things her own way Knows the wrong from right
[Bridge 1:] But there's one big difference now She does anything she wants And every night is midnight As they come to take her through the door Of suffering as it is her own way out No matter how she feels her day is
Can you see madame Breaking all the rules She does things her own way She's nobody's fool
[Bridge 2:] Yes, she finds things easier now She does everything she says They climb up on her doorstep And rock around the clock tonight And rock around again In spite of everything she's done She is forgotten
Look at that young man With the tired eyes He believes in magic He believes in lies
[Outro:] He believes in lies He believes in lies He believes in lies He believes in lies He believes in liesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.