作曲 : Brett Anderson/Oakes

She was standing smoking counting stolen change

Don't someone have the guts to complain?

Said, Superman I'm a big fan,

let's get something straight

Well you don't have the guts to complain

Now your son is coming out to play

Your son is coming out to play

When you're on your own

standing by the phone

We should get together got a supermarket stance

Just taking it hand-in-hand

We should get together

Just think of the life you'll save,

not stuck in your early grave

We should get together, together, together

I saw you standing smoking counting stolen change

But I don't have the guts to complain

I picked you up,

got mixed up with you, that's okay

'Cos now I've got the guts to complain

And now your son is coming out to play

Your son is coming out to play

When you're on your own

standing by the phone

We should get together got a supermarket stance

Just taking it hand-in-hand

We should get together

Just think of the life you'll save,

not stuck in your early grave

We should get together, together, together

When you're on your own

standing by the phone

We should get together got a supermarket stance

Just taking it hand-in-hand

We should get together

Just think of the life you'll save,

not stuck in your early grave

We should get together

When you're on your own standing by the phone

We should get together got a supermarket stance

Just taking it hand-in-hand

We should get together

Just think of the life you'll save,

not stuck in your early grave

We should get together, together, togeth