Ultravox - Young Savage

Young Savage The Jekyll-Hyde of you I can’t survive the tide of you The vicious style of love, the whining Pits and pendulums of lying I don’t see how you survive in Hard-line worlds you’re advertising Sneaky features, ? waiting City sex is so frustrating Young savage Young savage She’s like a steel wall Speaks like a dance hall Young savage Young savage Anything goes where no-one knows your name The mirror love of vixens Gets over the mask of victims Money rents you insulation Tenderness, asphyxiation Someone else’s flesh to borrow Sling it from your bed tomorrow ? sorrow Look behind the face it’s hollow