A silhouette
Probably the singer’s head
Sings a line, then clears the way
For what seems a bright new day
An awful beast
On its way to spoil the feast
Started off so free from chains (?)
Now at last they’re all aware (?)
A girl on a swing
Surprised by this thing
She’s captured by fright
She runs away into the night
The scenery shakes
The beetle eye breaks
I love this song on video
With the sound turned low
I say a bloody good show
I love this song on video
With the sound turned low
Over ten million or so
This video
Still has some more shots to go
Here’s the band, they’re on the street
Niddling nodly on the beat
A Friday night
Visualised by neon light
Everyone looks Sunday-best
The doorman whispers ‘be my guest’
They-re all in the mood
For anything rude
Outrageous or nude
I love this song on video
With the sound turned low
I say a bloody good show
I love this song on video
With the sound turned low
Over ten million or so