There s a man on the street, And he looks at his feet form his window. And he sweares at the sun, And he curses the moon for its shadow. Ohh.. Take a leaf from his book Take a thread from his suite He s a new man And he prays to his god That he reaps his reward For his new plan Oh, the mould has been cast The radio s in the bath Yeah yeah yeah Ohh.. Ohh..编辑于2008/09/29更新