Misfits lyrics

Misfits
Cold Chisel

Surfboards through the turnstiles
Speedboats on the bay
All around the seagulls scream
Children out to play
The ferry sits like a holiday
As the harbours heaves and sweats
Like the faded jeans and tubetops
On the manly nymphets
On the beach I`m called aparral
In the west I`m a fast young fool
In the church I`m irresponsible
In the clubs I`m called uncool

Well youth is my advantage
Anonymity my reward
While the world`s being measured
For a uniform
It`s my luxury to be ignored

Misfit, baby misfit
I roll it round my mind
They tear apart this teenage heart
To see what they might find
Misfit, baby misfit
I roll it round my mind

Last long weekend we were hoonin` around
Had a party round at Monica`s place
She played Mozart with my feelings
And havoc with my face
And the working woman in the house next door
Rang the police around ten
She`d give twenty years off the end of her life
Just to be sixteen again



Submitted by syz