Take a look as he passes you by and then
A second glance as he catches your eye again
Hide your face so he doesn't see the fear in you
All these people without a clue
He's the bloke that we all know
Well respected, of no concern
But when your back is turned and your guard is down he strikes
Take take take
Here she comes again here she comes again
With her high heels on caked in fake tan
Little boys don't know what to do
So they buy her a drink try to act smooth
She's in total control
But she doesn't let them know
You gotta give it to her credit where it's due
Fake fake fake
I know what you're thinking
I know 'cause I've been here before
I got two more hours to go
Does she love me does she need me
And even if I knew would I ever really know for sure
Here we go again here we go again
Got your mind made up got your face on so count to ten
I got the bag and it doesn't look good to me
I'm backed in a corner got something to say you see
I'm the bloke that you all know
Well respected of no concern
But when your back is turned and your guard is down I strike
Take take take