Mr. Universe

Hey, Mr. Euro

I love your EEC

Come down to earth

And lay your hands on me

I said, "Hey, Mr. Smile and Style

I love that shiny suit

I meant to get one just like that

But I must've took another route"

It comes into your head

You stick it in your hat

You shout, "Attack, attack, attack"

And cannot be grounded

Well, hey, Mr. Make and Break

Do you know what it means

To live your life lookin' out

Of a can of beans?

It comes into your head

You stick it in your hat

You shout "Attack, attack, attack"

And don't look back

You know the score

Rise up above us all

You're on a roll, a roll, a roll

And cannot be grounded

Shout, shout, shout, all look out

Out, out, out, out

Shout, shout, shout, hit the ground

Down, down, down

I said, "Hey, Mr. Universe

God knows where you've been

I can't relate to a single thing

In your glossy magazine"

It comes into your head

You stick it in your hat

You shout "Attack, attack, attack"

But don't look back

You know the score

Rise up above us all

You're on a roll, a roll, a roll

And cannot be grounded

You stick it in your hat

You stick it in your hat

You shout "Attack, attack, attack"

And don't look back

You know the score

Rise up above us all

You're on a roll, a roll, a roll

And cannot be grounded

It comes into your head

You stick it in your hat

You shout "Attack, attack, attack"

And don't look back

You know the score

Rise up above us all

You're on a roll, a roll, a roll

And cannot be grounded

You stick it in your hat

You're wearin' a new hat

You shout "Attack, attack, attack"

And don't look back