Best of three, the angel said 

As daylight burst behind his head 

Jacob all night wrestling with his angel 

Then out into the boul' St. Mich 

He cruises in a new Corniche 

Now doesn't God stand up for B-A-S-T-A-R-D-S 



Baby you can't lose it 

You'd be mad to choose it 

Don¹t you know he was born to do you down 

You can't cheat your fate girl 

Check the time and date girl 

Don't you know he was born to do you down 



But guys who show how much they care

Try hard to please and get nowhere 

You know that every girl round here got built-in bastard radar 



Baby you can't lose it 

You'd be mad to choose it

Don't you know he was born to do you down 



'Cause what will be will always be

Though stinging kills the honey bee 

You know that every girl on Earth's got built in bastard radar 



I'm singing "one-two" in the mike

You know I'm testing 

I'm singing "Death where is thy sting?" 

It's only resting 



And thank God every woman knows 

It's piss and wind and fancy clothes 

That make a man a man

Thank God for built-in bastard radar