Georgie Boy

Eighteen men went into the houseAnd burned it to the groundTwo men came out from the houseNever went to townEveryone knew who the carpenter wasBreaking everythingNathaniel was a lucky oneHe had to get his thingsGeorgie Boy, oh, Georgie BoySister Anne-Marie and a 12-year-oldThey left the burning townRode for miles on a subway trainThat's how the legend went downAnd, yeah, now you've been fooledAnd now you can see thatNothing's gonna changeIt's the witches who knowThey only do what they wantAnd then like to have someone explainGeorgie Boy, oh, Georgie BoyNow you can move and now you can singGeorgie BoyNow it's over when you can't ascribeYou say now's the time for a different tryBut you have to tellDoes running make that sound?Twenty years onIt's a mission accomplishedAnd everyone's feeling greatHe says, "No one's ever gonna trap me downOr make me make mistakes."So now what you doAnd now what you sayMeans nothing to the restAnd you make a rich bitchAnd you know what you areYeah, you find yourself in a purple dressGeorgie Boy, oh, Georgie BoyAnd now you can moveAnd now you can singGeorgie Boy, oh, Georgie Boy