Every girl's got a secret to wear
Don't you know you got nothing to fear?
Sirens, harlots, bohemians
The grave of love, we'd cuddle up
Don't you know you got nothing to dread?
Dreamt of ventures and woke up to the sound
Don't you know you got nothing to dread?
Oh, you've got a lot to learn
Don't you know you got nothing to dread?
A hit and run is just no fun
Don't you know you got nothing to dread?
Don't be scared, no, no
Don't you know you got nothing to dread?
Drink summer beer and then smoke tea
Don't you know you got nothing to burn?
Everyone's got a secret to wear
Who has sold off his soul just to claim it
Don't you know you got nothing to dread?
And what's a kingdom to the man
Ah, he's got some time to burn
Don't you know you got nothing to fear?
Colored haze of the street horizon
And the herd and the masses, the rings and the turkey
Songwriters: James Ross Morrison, Shingai Elizabet Shoniwa, Daniel John Montag Smith
You know you got nothing to fear
Don't you know you got [Incomprehensible]
Of the trenches you dig in my mind
Everyone's got a secret to wear
Publisher: TRANSGRESSIVE PUBLISHING LTD
The trimmings, the trappings, you know you've gotta have it all
Don't you know you got nothing to dread?
Ah, you've got a lot to learn
We ain't prepared no, no
Lock up your fine sons, my dear
Joking like a king snake crawling, crawling
Don't you know you got nothing to burn?
She's like a devil to the moon, she's howling, laughing