The Auteurs - Your Gang, Our Gang lyrics

Your gang, our gang Your gang, our gang Always get your man Always get your man Always get your man Your gang our gang Get your man They don't know what I want They don't know what I mean I was kicking around on a can Thinking about your gang your gang Your gang, our gang Your gang, our gang Always get your man Always get your man Always get your man Your gang, our gang Get your man Well there's gonna be a fist fight And there's gonna be a b**h fight And they traced me to a city pub On a Saturday night, on a Saturday night Your gang, our gang Your gang, our gang Your gang heart of the mainstream Our gang nerve of the slipstream I was thinking aroud the can Thinking about your gang, your gang Your gang, our gang Your gang, our gang Always get your man Always get your man Always get your man Your gang our gang Get your man