Just a thin, clean layer of Mister Sheen
They worry themselves about feeling low
I bought an A to Z guide book
I've got blisters on my feet
Trying to find the clubs and YMCA's
Break it up, break it up
You've got to walk and talk in four four time
They say don't know, don't care
'Cause I don't see a face in a single crowd
Trying find a friend in Oxford Street
And I've got to go, mate
Be careful not to pick or scratch your nose
You'll be betrayed by your accent and manners
And I've got to go, mate
We got our own manifesto be kind to queers
I bought an A to Z guide book
I've finished with clubs where the music's loud
Burn it down, shake it up
They all ignore me 'cause they don't know
I look in the mirror but I can't be seen
They all ignore me 'cause they don't know
Rush my money to the record shops
Strange town
You've got to move in a straight line
Looking back at me
I stop off in a back street buy myself a snort
Break it up, break it up
They say don't know, don't care
You can't be weird in a strange town
Though I've only been here for three weeks now
You can't be nice in a strange town
Break it up, break it up
I've got blisters on my feet
And I'm so glad the revolution's here
It's nice and warm now
Break it up, break it up
You've got to wear the right clothes
They worry themselves about feeling low
Trying to find the clubs and YMCA's
Break it up, break it up
But when you ask in a strange town
I'm really a spaceman from those UFO's
Found myself in a strange town
There's no one there
Oh, oh
And we got to go, man
Strange town
They worry themselves about the dreadful snow
Trying find a friend in Oxford Street
I'm really a spaceman from those UFO's
They worry themselves about the dreadful snow
When you ask in a strange town
'Cause we don't know, don't care
