by Cockney Rebel on album The Psychomodo (2012 Remaster)

Mr. Soft, turn around and force the world To watch the things you're going through Mr. Soft, believe everything they tell you And be dammed if they'll thank you You paint everything so cruel, Coming o

by Cockney Rebel on album The Psychomodo (2012 Remaster)

Harley Pop paper people printing: 'Rebel Insane' They in my head and digging into my brain I need umbrella to keep out of the rain I can't hope to keep the pace I have made Maybe I'll settle in the c

by Cockney Rebel on album The Best Years of Our Lives

by Cockney Rebel on album The Human Menagerie (2012 Remastered Version)

Harley Exhibition yourself, we'll hold a show on the shelf 'Cause we can feel a change is on the way You're not a skin or a spiv, boy who are you trying to kid? You're jolly handsome, super wizard, O

by Cockney Rebel on album The Human Menagerie (2012 Remastered Version)

Radiate simply, the candle is burning so low for me Generate me limply, can't seem to place your name, cherie To rearrange all these thoughts in a moment is suicide Come to a strange place, we'll talk

by Cockney Rebel on album The Human Menagerie (2012 Remastered Version)

Harley Lazy stage-star wanna be a raver You've gotta make it all happen insane Crazy raver wanna be a big star You wanna make it all happen again. You want it easy but you don't understand They'll c

by Cockney Rebel on album The Human Menagerie (2012 Remastered Version)

Harley Watch Loretta taste the wine Kick the actor from behind Sprawl across the sofa then Speak of foreign towns again. Like the loner seek Marlene Ask the waitress: 'Where you been?' She says: 'Do

by Cockney Rebel on album The Human Menagerie (2012 Remastered Version)

Cockney Rebel Hideaway (Steve Harley) Let them come a-running And take all your money and hide away Let them come a-running And take all your money and flee Let them come a-running And take all your

by Cockney Rebel on album The Human Menagerie

Harley So now we're on a death trip, listen to the blood drip Oozing from a curled lip, ever thought of dying slowly Ever thought of dying totally unholy. Someone's trying to fool us, maybe it's you

by Cockney Rebel on album The Human Menagerie

Harley You're wearing grey today, you're from Berlin, I'd say you're a model Can I be blue for you like I'm in fashion too? See me wobble We'll be a pair of swells and dig the best hotels, hit the th

by Cockney Rebel on album The Human Menagerie

Harley And Louise cowering into nowhere Speaking in terms of a foreign land Where winter lies easy And she will surmise the guise of chateau eyes and rise.

by Cockney Rebel on album The Human Menagerie

Harley She got my number and she chasing me so far Me out of slumber, I can do with no faux-pas Mixed up and bleeding, I's high on believing, it's all surreal. Slip on a T-shirt, me gotta look so co

by Cockney Rebel on album Face To Face

by Cockney Rebel on album More Than Somewhat - The Very Best Of

by Cockney Rebel on album 100 Hits Super 70s

by Cockney Rebel on album Oh Yes We Can Love: A History of Glam Rock

Harley Judy Teen, the queen of the scene, she's rag doll amour Verbal slang, American twang, you dare not ignore In from New York, prompted her to talk of superballs Judy Teen grew sick of the scene,

by Cockney Rebel on album Oh Yes We Can Love: A History of Glam Rock

Gee, but it's hard when one lowers one's guard to the vultures Now me, I regard it a tortuous hardship that smoulders. Like a peppermint eaten away Will I fight? Will I swagger or sway? Hee-hee, my

by Cockney Rebel on album Radio 1 Classics 100

Radiate simply, the candle is burning so low for me Generate me limply, can't seem to place your name, cherie To rearrange all these thoughts in a moment is suicide Come to a strange place, we'll talk

by Cockney Rebel on album The Psychomodo (Bonus Track Version)

Harley Make mine old time or I'll spit in your eye It's better than lying, anytime I'm horrified to step outside I'm trying very hard to keep up my guard Everything's becoming Drag We'd best get off,

by Cockney Rebel on album The Best Years of Our Lives

Radiate simply, the candle is burning so low for me Generate me limply, can't seem to place your name, cherie To rearrange all these thoughts in a moment is suicide Come to a strange place, we'll talk