Boy, am I slap happy today & feeling crazy, in a chemical kind of way I feel fighting fit & it looks like I can fly Oh it's true, & I can show you...
I can feel my skin crawl Maybe it was too much too soon & that's why I'm climbing up the wall I'm being fed by a man with a spoon
Fighting fit, I said I'm Flash Harry with a fistful of cold hard cash I fly by night I'm here today & then gone in a flash
Boys will be boys & Flash Harry likes to have new toys He's fon of fast cars For curb crawling round the topless bars...
(Chorus)
Let's take a trip Let's take a drive Do you wanna come for a ride? & can I come inside? I'm not the type to ask twice So hold tight while I jump the red lights!
I'm a mess at best At worst it really hurts It's death defying, All this flying
Life's cheap on these streets Cheap tricks & little treats See the Candy Man and his gang of creeps Hanging on like murder, weird freaks
Here he comes with his gang Selling sweets on the streets for the kids to eat He's got a business plan, oh yes, It's selling sweets to creeps & freaks like me...
Chorus
Bored of this life & sick to death of slowly dying So let's score some more & then pretend this will never end by lying I'm flying I feel a shiver up & down my spine Now I'm flying, I feel it coming on just fine
I can feel my skin crawl Maybe it was too much too soon & that's why I'm climbing up the wall I'm being fed by a man with a spoon What went wrong this time? Everything was going just fine Better dead than dead in the head & now I think I've finally blown my mind |
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