Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mr. Self Destruct, artist - Soft Cell. Album song Say Hello To Soft Cell, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.1995
Record label: Karussell International
Song language: English
Mr. Self Destruct |
Always the dreamer |
But never the dead |
You had a rocky road mapped out somewhere in your head |
Anyone in your way |
Was a spike in your side |
With one hand in the wallet |
You took them for the ride |
Your could look in their eyes |
You perfected a lie |
Never gave them the chance to question why |
If they hit on you |
Then you slammed them right back |
To hell with the cool |
It was up and attack |
You should have seen you when you were 18 |
You were the toughest little f… |
I’ve ever seen |
And with each downfall you turned 10 foot tall |
The biggest kick in the balls you’ve ever been |
And Dr Diablo’s on his rounds again |
Looking for blame |
And you know that he’ll diagnose pain again |
Yeah pain again |
Narrow the sorrow |
Sick of the slick |
Of the doors of discovery you had you pick |
If they hit on you |
Then you hit right back |
Never keeping their cool |
It was up and attack |
Your could look in their eyes |
You perfected a lie |
Never gave them the chance to question why |
If they hit on you |
Then you slammed them right back |
To hell with the cool |
It was up and attack |
Whoa you’re feeling so torrid today |
Life has gone wild |
No one blocks out the way |
You even look good — so they say |
A new lease of life flowed through your body today |
(not that looks are all to go by — but anyway) |
Shooting the A, Shooting the A, Shooting the A |
The stuff is free |
And you can now go to town |
Building your life up and smashing it down |
Building your life up and smashing it down |
You couldn’t escape from this fact of life |
That existing makes you a mess |
But every decision or feeling or reason |
Causes some sort of mental distress |
Your could look in their eyes |
You perfected a lie |
Never gave them the chance to question why |
If they hit on you |
Then you slammed them right back |
To hell with the cool |
It was up and attack |
Leave the cool for the fool |
Leave the cool for the fool |
Leave the cool for the fool |
Leave the cool for the fool |
Hey hey |
You couldn’t escape from this fact of life |
That existing makes you a mess |
But every decision or feeling or reason |
Causes some sort of mental distress |
Your could look in their eyes |
You perfected a lie |
Never gave them the chance to question why |
If they hit on you |
Then you slammed them right back |
To hell with the cool |
It was up and attack |
Hey |
Building your life up (shooting the A, shooting the A) |
And smashing it down |
Building your life up (shooting the A, shooting the A) |
And smashing it down |
Building your life up (shooting the A, shooting the A) |
And smashing it down |