I'm the Berlin Wall, I'm a communistnYou're a wrecking ball in a summer dressnYou're the horizon line, I'm the last sunsetnI might be going down but I'm not set yetnI'm as white as a ghost, digging foolish goldnI'll man my post but I won't do as I'm toldnI've got a purple heart from a bloody warnI can't take it anymore, more, morenThey say that good things come to those who waitnBut if you snooze then you losenSo don't hesitatennOutta sight, outta mind, outta luck, outta winenDon't you say that I'm out of my fucking mindnI've been talking trash but it ain't my faultnEvery time I move somebody's in my spotnnYou've got nowhere to gonI know, I know, I knownIt's only you and menBut good things come in threennYou be April Stevens, I'll be April WinenYou be Israel, I will be PalestinenCome on 'Teach Me Tiger', come on and show me tricksnLet me take my time and take a couple lazy licksnnAre you feeling blue?nThrough & through & throughnWhere we find you now?nAround, around, aroundnnAll the dirty blondes, playing blue-eyed soulnYou won't hear our songs on your radionEvery note we sing can't be solid goldnEvery boy can't be RomeonnThey say that good things comenTo those who waitnGood things comenIf you take the baitnIn a rummage salenAt the Sally Ann!nEverything is cheapnLove should last a lifenOr at least a year!nBut it lasts a weeknI'm the Berlin WallnAnd that ain't all!nI'm a total messnYou're a wrecking ballnI'm a wrecking ball!nIn a summer dress