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Do I really understand Do I really understand Ask yourself Ask yourself Ask yourself Do I truly trust this man Ask yourself Ask yourself Ask yourself
It takes a fool to phone a fool When they both have said it all We make the rule and bemoan the rule That neither soul should call But love that was
I'd gladly lose me to find you I'd gladly give up all I had To find you, I'd suffer anything And be glad. I'd pay any price just to get you I'd work
Mix it up and make it nice. Cussed it once and cussed it twice. Talking chrome and whispering steel. Escargot and lemon peel. Body language Body language
Girl is on a white sheet She's tripped in a trance, While her friends go out and dance She's alone don't ask me why This kid from Brooklyn cries Boy
No one knows what it's like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes. No one knows what it's like To be hated To be fated To telling only
See that girl who's smiling so brightly, Well I reckon she's cool and I reckon rightly, She's good looking and I ain't frightened, I'm gonna show you
Did you ever sleep in a bear pit With apple cores and mice along? Did you ever lay on ice and grit Or search for a place where the wind was gone? Did
I went back to the doctor To get another shrink. I sit and tell him about my weekend But he never betray what he thinks. Can you see the real me, doctor
Walk into the real world Step into the steal world Step into the real world Walk into the real world Step into the steal world Can you really dance
Circles, my head is going round in circles My mind is caught up in a whirlpool Dragging me down Time will tell if I can live without you I'm trying
Did you ever see the faces of children They get so excited. Waking up on Christmas morning Hours before the winter sun's ignited. They believe in dreams
Don't ever call me a man I'll decide for myself to tell you what I am Don't want to be called a boy know more Cause boys fill the trenches in imperialist