Released on November 1986

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[Verse 1]

Well, tend, tend, tend; tend to your trodden lives

While I, I, I poke you between the eyes

Well, I can smell, smell, smell, yeah; smell you from here, ooh!

Because your pants, pants, pants are stained with fear


[Chorus]

Yeah, yeah!

Yeah, yeah!


[Verse 2]

Well, tend, tend, tend, yeah; tend to your trodden lives

While I, I, I poke you between the eyes

Well, I can smell, smell, smell, yeah; smell you from here, ooh!

'Cause your pants, pants, pants (are stained with fear)


[Chorus]

Yeah, yeah!

Yeah, yeah!