Alright this is the last one!
Who are the bands
Where are the bands
Who's able to make believe
Go with the gang
Hiding the stang
Spreading the old disease
You look the same
Yeah you all look the same
My revelation
You've got the face baby
I've got the taste
Taste, taste, taste, taste...
The feeling is good and healthy
I know you could attract me
Instead you attack me
I'm trapped in a taxi
My revelation
Who are the bands
Where are the bands
Who's able to make believe
Go with the gang
Hiding the stang
Spreading the old disease
You look the same
Yeah you all look the same
