The fight song melodynplaying inside of everybody's headnAnd peaceful dreams are left to languish at the foot of unmade bedsnnOh do I have a chance?nYou're such a pretty girlnI'll stay till you're convinced -nthere's evil in this worldnnSo bring your charts and graphs,nbrightly coloured scrapbooks made with carenAnd everything is up, scattered at the bottom of the stairsnnOh do I have a chance?nYou're such a pretty girlnI'll stay till you're convinced -nthere's evil in this worldnnOh do I have, do I have a chance?nYou're such a pretty girlnI'll stay till you're convinced -nthere's evil in this worldnnI'll stay till you're convinced -nthere's evil in this world