From album "Product of society"
Lyrics:
Hey you little rich kid, out to have some fun? You struggle with your identity, you want to be someone. Hooligan, Rocker, Skinhead, Punk - for you it's all the same. You want to wear the right clothes, but you don't want to play the game. You're just a paper tiger - it's all a pose, you'll run back straight to mummy when they punch you in the nose.
If you can't stand the heat - stay out of my kitchen! If you don't want the hassle that comes with the dress - you better change your ways, change your ways!
A place for everyone and everyone in their place, tomorrow you have different a look - you know it's just a phase. What isn't there just isn't there, you can't get blood out of a stone. Why don't you go and play the traffic and leave us the fuck alone. You've got to bite the bullet something you would never do, this way of life you want to lead just isn't made for you.
If you can't stand the heat - stay out of my kitchen! If you don't want the hassle that comes with the dress - you better change your ways, change your ways!
If you can't stand the heat - stay out of my kitchen! If you don't want the hassle that comes with the dress - you better change your ways, change your ways!
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