THE BAND WHO WOULDN'T DIE

The club exploded We was shaking We was safe But we was nearly killed Then a ferret faced Reporter Said if you tell me how you feel My readers'll be thrilled We're pretty frightened No you're fearless We're exhausted No you're really not We've no spirit We have lost it He said you're full of British pluck You're spirit's red hot That's the story For my readers . . . It's a shock Rock horror Mr. Big he put the boot in You all were nearly blown up You were more dead than alive It's a bizarre Rock drama But these gallant Little Ladies Will have their wounds all sewn up They've survived Why don't you go away we said We`d like some time to cry Don't give me that crying crap You're the band who wouldn't die You've been hustled You've been shafted You've been kicked Half way around the block But you never Gave up dreaming And you never stopped to think Of giving up Rock He kept on spieling With his patter We couldn't stop him - Yes of course we could But as the fella Kept on talking All the rubbish he poured out Began to sound good We began to Like his story . . It's a shock Rock horror Mr. Big he put the boot in We all was nearly blown up We was more dead than alive It's a bizarre Rock drama But us gallant Little Ladies Will have our wounds all sewn up We've survived! And when he put that into print Even we believed the lie And now we'll always think of us As the band who wouldn't die We've been hustled We've been shafted But we're the band who wouldn't die And we never Gave up dreaming 'cause we're the band who wouldn't die Even we believed the lie We're the band who wouldn't die

 

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