Tekster: King Blues (The). Punk and Poetry. I Want You.

I want you like a foot wants a shoe
Like a 1 wants a 2
Like a pink wants a blue
Like a cheated on partner
Wants an answer
A dancer wants a beat
And a beat wants a groove

I want you like the bully wants to be understood
I want you like the ghetto wants a new Robin Hood
I want you like a soldier wants the smell of home
Like Robson wants Jerome

Yeah, I want you
Yeah, I want you
With everything I am, now I want you
I want you
Yeah, I want you
I'm gonna shout it out for all, that I want you
I want... You

I want you like the papers want to call us yobs
I want you like the workers want to keep their jobs
I want you like the right wing want the bone heads
Like the bankers want their bonus

I want you like the people want to see change
I want you like the cabinet want us the same
I want you like Palestine wants to be free
Like bourgeoisie want to watch out for me

I want you
Yeah, I want you
With everything I am, now I want you
I want you
Yeah, I want you
I'm gonna shout it out for all, that I want you
I want...

Like the man wants a protest ban
A telephone tap and a retina scan
Like a salt wants to be with a pepper
An egg with a bacon
A stamp with a letter
Like a light bulb wants Uncle Fester
Like the fat boys want Chubby Checker
Like Saxon wants to bring together, the denim and leather

And I want you
Yeah, I want you
I've got everything I am, now I want you
I want you
Yeah, I want you
I'm gonna shout it out for all, that I want you
I want