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Hey Mr. Euro Your E.E.C. come down to earth and lay your hands on me hey
Mr. Smile and Style I love that shiny suit I meant to get one just likethat but I must've took another route it comes into your head you stickit in your hat you shout "
Attack! Attack! Attack!" and cannot begrounded well hey Mr. Make and Break do you know what it means to liveyour life lookin' out of a can of beans? It comes into your head youstick it in your hat you shout "
Attack! Attack! Attack!" (and don't lookback) you know the score rise up above us all you're on a role, a role,a role, and cannot be grounded shout! Shout! Shout! All lookout! Out!
Out! Out! Out! Shout! Shout! Shout! Hit the ground down, down, down,down I said hey Mr. Universe God knows where you've been I can't relateto a single thing in your glossy magazine it comes into your head youstick it in your hat you shout "
Attack! Attack! Attack!" (and don't lookback) you know the score rise up above us all you're on a role, a role,a role and cannot be grounded
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