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( andrew bown )

Famous in the last century
The last century
Famous in the last century

Night and day
Fire and rain
Jailhouse rock and penny lane
Everything happening 
At the turn of the century. 
I'm gonna buy myself a time machine 
Go to the turn of the century. 
And all those people
20th century
20th century

20th century
20th century

It's the 20th century
20th century

Oh

It's the 20th century
20th century
Cat's foot iron claw
Neuro-surgeons scream for more
At paranoia's poison door.
Twenty first century schizoid man.

Blood rack barbed wire
Hello

Hello
Can you hear me?
Now put your hands in the air
For a century

Hello
If you hear me
Now put your hands in the air
For a century

Hello
Hello
Hello
Can you hear me
Now put your hands
In the air
For a century
Hello
If you hear me
Now put your hands
In the air
For a century
walks
She's a twentieth century fox
She's a twentieth century fox
No tears no fears
No ruined years no clocks
She's a twentieth century fox oh yeah
She's
watch the way she walks 
She's a twentieth century fox, 
She's a twentieth century fox 
No tears, no fears, 
No ruined years, no clocks 
She's
Hello
Hello
Can you hear me
Now put your hands
In the air
For a century
Hello
If you hear me
Now put your hands
In the air
For a century
the city at century's end

We tap to this line, dancing on a mirror
There's no disbelief to suspend
It's the dance, it's the dress, she's a concept more
Oh, 20th century 
20th century 

Working on the line just trying to make a dollar 
Along came the boss and he tapped me on the shoulder 
He said I
Just watch the way that she walks
She's a twentieth century fox
She's a twentieth century fox
She's got world, she's got the world

All locked up
Cat's foot iron claw
Neurosurgeons scream for more
At paranoia's poison door
Twenty first century schizoid man

Blood rack barbed wire
Cat's foot iron claw
Neurosurgeons scream for more
At paranoia's poison door
Twenty first century schizoid man

Blood rack, barbed wire
Cat's foot iron claw
Neurosurgeons scream for more
At paranoia's poison door
Twenty first century schizoid man

Blood rack barbed wire
Babe I'm want to be your man

Well it's plain to see you were meant for me, yeah
I'm your boy
Your twentieth century toy

Friends says it's fine,
Babe I'm want to be your man

Well it's plain to see you were meant for me, yeah
I'm your boy
Your twentieth century toy

Friends says it's fine,
of glass

My century 
Is turning
My century
Is turning

Well so long to the so-so years
Of river mouths and chandeliers
Morning crews that make me yawn
I
Oh, the twentieth century wasn't all that bad
It was a time like no one else has ever had
We learned to drive, we learned to fly
We sent a man
can freeze like thirty century man
Like a thirty century man

I'll save my breath and take it with me
Till a hundred years and so 
Shame you won't
Cat's foot iron claw
Neuro-surgeons scream for more
At paranoia's poison door.
Twenty first century schizoid man.

Blood rack barbed wire
the less you see
The more you give, the more they need
In this brave new century

So mother where do I belong?
And mother what should I believe?
Just
are ahead by a century
You are ahead by a century
You are ahead by a century

Stare in the morning shroud
And then the day began
I tilted your cloud
You
true

On a psychedelic space machine, galactic sugar high
Like a caffeinated satellite gone way past ninety nine
Come on, be my

21st century girl,