With Emperor Antarctica

Cos they came out of the sunshine Flowers nestled in their hair See they've been stumbling on the backstreets honey I won't give in, no I won't give in 'Cos my love's not a limit He got the money man he got the fold lines But he got the problems bang

Paged upon the way, as he held his head straight. Making plans, upon the favourite and their foes. Turn to rest, as he stood upon his nest, Taking chance upon a chest that beat him dry. Keep my soul my head's not coming back. Keep my soul my head's n