Cla**ics for the modern age
Sixties remake
Everything you've got in spades
Collar bone, shoulder blades
Bite your lips, shut your eyes
Swing those chains and start a fight
Because you've got nerve
But we've got tact
Going back to the city hurts
Taken to the streets at night
Home alone, tucked in tight
Everything you've got in spades
Sixties remake
Bite your lips, shut your eyes
Swing those chains and start a fight
Because you've got nerve
But we've got tact
Going back to the city hurts
It's how I won and it's how I tried
I was sixteen for the night
[X2]
Because you've got nerve
But we've got tact
Going back to the city hurts
[X2]