Hells Eight Acres Lyrics by Adam Ant

Hells Eight Acres Lyrics

    Adam ant/marco pirroni

    Happy as a punk in boystown
    No more talk about doing
    Going round the twist with heartbreak

    You're in need of protection
    Not from me but from yourself
    Going round the twist with heartbreak

    Big brother won't like it
    'cos you're one of life's takers
    Go tell the spartans
    We're on hell's eight acres.

    Walked with kings you know, self law
    Pencil skirts and that gear
    Going round the twist with heartbreak

    Crouched and trembling with hate
    Mixes both and dies both ways
    Going round the twist with heartbreak

    Just a little boy in a man's world
    Dying on his feet you see
    Going round the twist with heartbreak

    Busy fighting the inch war
    Paws and claws and black velvet
    Going round the twist with heartbreak

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