Lyrics
Robin, hope you don't mind me writing
It's just that there's more than one thing I need to ask you
If you're so anti-fashion
So wear flares instead of dressing down all the same
It's just that looking like that I can express my dissatisfaction
Robin, let me explain
Though you'd never see in a million years
Keep quoting Cabaret, Berlin, Burroughs, J.G. Ballard, Duchamp, Beauvoir, Kerouac, Kierkegaard, Michael Rennie
I don't believe you really like Frank Sinatra
Robin, you're always so happy
How the hell you're like a dumb dumb patriot
If you're supposed to be so angry
Why not fight and let me benefit from your right?
Don't you know the only way to change things is to shoot men who arrange things
Robin, I've been trying to explain but you'd never see in a million years
Well, you've made your rules, but we don't know that game
Perhaps I'd listen to your records
But your logics far too lame
And I'd only waste three valuable minutes of my life with your insincerity
You see Robin
I'm just searching for the young soul rebels
I've been searching everywhere and I can't find them anywhere
Where have you hidden them?
Maybe you should welcome the new soul vision
Welcome the new soul vision...
It's just that there's more than one thing I need to ask you
If you're so anti-fashion
So wear flares instead of dressing down all the same
It's just that looking like that I can express my dissatisfaction
Robin, let me explain
Though you'd never see in a million years
Keep quoting Cabaret, Berlin, Burroughs, J.G. Ballard, Duchamp, Beauvoir, Kerouac, Kierkegaard, Michael Rennie
I don't believe you really like Frank Sinatra
Robin, you're always so happy
How the hell you're like a dumb dumb patriot
If you're supposed to be so angry
Why not fight and let me benefit from your right?
Don't you know the only way to change things is to shoot men who arrange things
Robin, I've been trying to explain but you'd never see in a million years
Well, you've made your rules, but we don't know that game
Perhaps I'd listen to your records
But your logics far too lame
And I'd only waste three valuable minutes of my life with your insincerity
You see Robin
I'm just searching for the young soul rebels
I've been searching everywhere and I can't find them anywhere
Where have you hidden them?
Maybe you should welcome the new soul vision
Welcome the new soul vision...