Who Do You Think You Are

Poems are old and dusty, today

Is that all you got to... got to say

'Cause all the diamond rings, they don't mean a thing, babe

'Cause I got you and you got me, babe

Ditched all your friends to score some dope

Then you had the nerve to talk about Murphy's Law

'Cause we're leaving here to outta space, get your things

Pack your bags and get your suitcase 'cause I gotta ask ya

Who do you think you are

Who do you think you are

Who do you think you are

Who do you think you are

All the kids smoking rocks and playing their guitars

Can you see the shadows walk the street, can't forget who they are

Ah, with China Whites screaming out, screaming out your name

Do you leave good enough alone, do you hold onto the chain

Can you imagine what that it is to cross an ocean of blue

So pack your bags, get your suitcase 'cause I gotta ask ya

Who do you think you are

Who do you think you are

Who do you think you are

Who do you think you are

Clean as a hounds tooth

Clean as a hounds tooth

Clean as a hounds tooth

Clean as a hounds tooth

Clean as a hounds tooth

Clean as a hounds tooth

Clean as a hounds tooth

Clean as a hounds tooth

Clean as a hounds tooth

Clean as a hounds, clean as a hounds tooth

Who do you think you are

I gotta ask ya

Who do you think you are