Just repeat this again and again and again
Hey, hey come out tonight
Just dangling your feet in the grass
Hey, hey come out tonight
So in the absence of a way of life
Hey, hey come out tonight
I'm leaving town to run away
Seems to be losing me friends
Pop scene
Hey, hey come out tonight
Hey, hey come out tonight
And imitation comes naturally
Hey, hey come out tonight
I repeat this again and again and again
A chrome colored clone am I
But I never really stopped to think how
And everyone is a clever clone
So in the absence of a way of life
Hey, hey come out tonight
Right into your twisted arms
My lack of natural luster now
Pop scene, all right
Pop scene, all right
Hey, hey come out tonight
No queues and there's no panic there