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Echo & the Bunnymen

With A Hip

Halt, halt, halt, halt, nobody's allowed

Strictly verboten, out, out, out, out

Bounds, of course we know no bounds

Until, at least and then trespass all the way down

We've got it and I want some

I can handle it and I want some

Relax, feel the pleasure inside

Error in trial, collide collide

You won't listen

I don't expect you to

We've lost

And something's all we can do

With a hip hip, hop and a flip flap flop

Gonna steal some bananas from the grocer's shop

With your head in the clouds and your trousers undone

Gonna shit on the carpet just like everyone

This is the one for the money

This is the one for the trees

This is the one called heaven

And this is the one for me

You've yet to discover, discover the difference

The difference between the moral and mortal

They've got it and I have some

I couldn't handle it but I have some

Hold it in the light and see right through it

For God's sake make a decision

Take it for a walk and hold it, hold it

Pin it on the wall and fasten onto

Move to the back and, oh yes, oh yes

Do what must be done and don't say maybe

This is the one for the money

This is the one for the trees

This is the one called heaven

And this is the one for me