*revive de la tumba* teacher says that i've been naughty, i must learn to concentrate but the girls they pull my hair and with the boys i can't relate daddy says i'm good for nothing mama says that from him manic sister think i'm cracking brother says it's in my genes
Oh oh oh
Don't you want to? Don't you want to be the one? Don't you want to?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
Oh oh oh
Don't you want to? Don't you want to hold the gun? Don't you want to?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
So we put on our eyeliner and a bit of glitter dust life at night is always finer neon streets are full of lust teenage kids and soho dolls, they make you want to cry yea ya like my superstar they fall some will be allright
Oh oh oh
Don't you want to? Don't you want to be the one? Don't you want to?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
Oh oh oh
Don't you want to? Don't you want to hold the gun? Don't you want to?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
.....bang bang bang bang bang......bang bang bang bang bang
Sunlight fall on to his eyes but he don't stir ir turn messages on the answerphone but none will be returned monday morning, lousy morning what a day to see in the evening i will hear it no the BBC
Oh oh oh
Don't you want to? Don't you want to be the one? Don't you want to?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
Oh oh oh
Don't you want to? Don't you want to hold the gun? Don't you want to?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
Oh oh oh
Don't you want to? Don't you want to be the one? Don't you want to?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
Oh oh oh
Don't you want to? Don't you want to hold the gun? Don't you want to?
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
Bang oh oh Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..... *c vuelve a morir*
