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Drew's Famous Kids Rule: By Kids for Kids/Kids Rule (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Drew's Famous Drew's Kids Totally Rule (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Break Every Rule (Tina Turner) · Simple Rule (Soulsister) · Women Rule [Simply the Best] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Let Love Rule (Lenny Kravitz) · Dandys Rule OK? (The Dandy Warhols) · Rock! Wreck! & Rule!: Psychobilly, Mutant Rock, Deathcult Anthems and Graveyard Party P (Demented Are Go) · Dandys Rule OK? (The Dandy Warhols) · Sing Rule Britannia: The Chameleons Live (The Chameleons UK) – and 90 other albums »


One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight ...

 I've got my clipboard, text books
 Lead me to the station
 Yeah, I'm off to the civil war
I wouldn't change if it brings you down
Every seven years, this sonic spy *
Driven by a fear and a sweep of fire

'Cause all I want, a second
before we learn the rules
Like one: don't let the sun go down on
Two: love, but are undone by
Three: whose name is...
I won't even start before we
fires
Seven your desires

I am he the born-less one
The fallen angel watching you
Babylon, the scarlet whore
I'll infiltrate your gratitude
Don't you dare
by your own hand
As a suicide you shall be damned
And if you try to save your soul
I will torment you, you shall not grow old
With every second
by your own hand
As a suicide you shall be damned
And if you try to save your soul
I will torment you, you shall not grow old
With every second
by your own hand
As a suicide you shall be damned
And if you try to save your soul
I will torment you, you shall not grow old
With every second
the first time I touched her hand

The rain and the way that felt never let up all week
By Thursday I knew everything about her
And God, the last day I didn't
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

It's superficial progress, they call it liberation
With opiates of silicon, Big Brother schemes to rule the nation

We're
They haven't written the guidebook yet
A set of rules that really fit
We make our own up bit by bit
Seven levels below

Acknowledge if you will this
Nobody knows just what became of
Ophelia
Tell me, what went wrong

Was it something that somebody said?
Mama, I know we broke the rules
Was somebody up
I want somebody familiar
By my reflect today
Take the shot
I'll be your hero
God pressure to the second

Tell me what I've done, done
Just
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight 

I've got my clipboard, text books
Lead me to the station
Yeah, I'm off to the civil war
I
I love you
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock

Seems that sixty seconds got together 
And they decided to become a minute
Sixty minutes
I found it one day
Buried in some ancient African cave
Wrapped in a piece of leopard skin
The Zulu Death Mask
They would say we'd rule the world
that's straight and narrow
And the only way to go it is by being right and thorough
There's always one more hill to climb 
There's always one more hill
thang
And it ain't no rules when you in this game

Gunblast echo fast and all I seen was loose cash
I hit the flo' & when they go I make sure I grab
And a hundred other boys and girls 
And all that you have done 

We picked up the trail at the Seven Crowns. 
One of your cronies - he was doing your rounds
can't wait until I'm five.

When I am six there is a rule
Kids like me all start to school
Somewhere between seven and eight
I'll start to grow and I
You're crouched like a hunter, seconds from a kill 
You're still an empty vessel, impossible to fill 
One foot in the future, one foot in the past
I've seen things...
So many things that you can't believe,
Past designs, future designs,
Cables in the bend.

Second-hand sounds,
Future
merchants and your bankers too
Must get up and learn those rules
Weather man and the crazy chief
One says sun and one says sleet

A.M., the F.M. the P.M. too
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight 

I've got my clipboard, text books
Lead me to the station
Yeah, I'm off to the civil war
I
pleasure over pain

Hear the seconds ticking by
Praying that you'll change your mind
Breaking every rule I know
Ready to give up my pride
Waiting for
Heaven's rule will cease,
Just as the prophets saw.
Prophesies and blasphemies,
Are ruled by Satan's law.
Seven years, grim and dark,
Man will wear