Letra de canción descargada de: https://www.albumcancionyletra.com ------------------------------------------ Theatre Of Tragedy - Image ------------------------------------------ You act a pansy, pushover Do live your fancy, go lower Who is that, something says your name You seem chancy, moreover The call is mine I´m gonna get you up I´m wanna get on top (Repeat) On the skew, you´re dancing all over You are the anti-fashion statement In a blue suit, orange pullover You look like my old dog Rover The call is mine I´m gonna get you up I´m wanna get on top (Repeat) Head crash - I can´t see you Spit teeth - I can hear you I feel your pounding me onto the street I´ve learned to know the taste of concrete Why don´t you follow me? Street brash - time flies, tick-tock Eyes flash - feels like electroshock I feel the blood gushing, crumbling away I know this marks the end of my hey-day Why don´t you follow me?