Spit In His Eye

One, two, three
Well, I seem to remember
A time when the world
Was a place where a man could get by
And I think I remember
It seemed like a dance
When you just took your chances and tried
And hoped one day you might fly

Like a bird on the wing
Laser-focused on one thing
Let's face it, you just gotta try
And if it doesn't work out
Well, you just turn about
Face the devil and spit in his eye
Face the devil and spit in his eye

Never never never
Never ever say die
Never never never
Ever say die
Just spit in his eye

Never never never
Never ever say die
Never never never
Ever say die
Just spit in his eye

Last night in my dreams
I had tea with a queen
Eating crumpets and various snacks
While asking what music she had on her phone
She just smiled and said, "Blown tracks"
All just part of my laser beacon dream
Never ever ever say die
Face the devil and spit in his eye
Ooh, tell the devil, "It's your turn to die"