The Day
You met her in a Turkish town
But you didn't want to bring her here
You didn't want her hanging around
In the Kingdom of Fear
So you left her there
You're a whole different person
You're a whole different person
You're a whole different person
When you're scared
The eagle screams on Friday
The Colts are doomed this year
The fat's finally in the fire
In the Kingdom of Fear
Dangerous creeps are everywhere
You're a whole different person...
When you're scared
We have ways to make you talk
Bag It Up
I like chocolate and controversy
He likes friday and bad company
I like midnight, it's when I'm in the mood
He likes the morning, that's when he's rude
Just a bad case of opposite sex
Have to look to the stars
All we need is a little respect
Cos men are from venus
And girls are from mars
Bag it up, don't drop the baby
Boot him out, no buts or maybe
Wind him up and make him crazy
Take him back, don't drop the baby
Spin him out no buts or maybev
Do your thing, come on lady (lady)
I don't take sugar on my colour TV
But he likes it loaded with eye candy
I need some space, and he needs a room
But then he keeps me waiting
By leaving too soon.
Just a bad case of opposite sex
Have to look to the stars
All we need is a little respect
Cos men are from venus
And girls are from mars
Bag it up, don't drop the baby
Boot him out, no buts or maybe
Wind him up and make him crazy
Take him back, don't drop the baby
Spin him out no buts or maybe
Do your thing, come on lady (lady)
Treat him like a lady, treat him like a lady
Tease him, please me chase me yeah
Just a bad case of opposite sex
Have to look to the stars
All we need is a little respect
Cos men are from venus
And girls are from mars
Bag it up, don't drop the baby
Boot him out, no buts or maybe
Wind him up and make him crazy
Take him back, don't drop the baby
Spin him out no buts or maybe
Do your thing, come on lady
Treat him like a lady, treat him like a lady
Treat him like a lady
Treat him like a lady, treat him like a lady
Treat him like a lady
You know what to do now
You're in control
Who's wearing the trousers now