She was standing smoking counting stolen change 

Don't someone have the guts to complain? 

Said "superman I'm a big fan 

Let's get something straight 

Well you don't have the guts to complain" 

Now your son's coming out to play 

Your son's coming out to play 



When you're on your own 

Standing by the phone 

We should get together 

Got a supermarket stance 

Just taking it hand in hand 

We should get together 

Just think of the life you'll save 

Not stuck in your early grave 

We should get together 



I saw you standing smoking counting stolen change 

But I don't have the guts to complain 

Well I picked you up, got mixed up with you, 

That's OK 

'Cos now I've got the guts to complain 

And now your son's coming out to play 

Your son's coming out to play 



When you're on your own 

Standing by the phone 

We should get together 

Got a supermarket stance 

Just taking it hand-in-hand 

We should get together 

Just think of the life you'll save 

Not stuck in your early grave 

We should get together