Urban Tribesmen - Toyah

Build yourselves up, make yourselves strong

We are the urban tribesmen

Suffer not you’ve done nothing wrong

We are the urban tribesmen

We dance, we move, we twist and groove

We are the urban tribesmen

Screaming, wailing, we call the tune

To all your furious youth

The glories of war (are a bore)

The glories of war (what a bore)

Light up the fires

Light up the fires

A king is born

Incestuous heroes come forth

Let your hair and nails grow

Forget the past

Let’s go — now go

Incestuous heroes come forth

Let your hair and nails grow

Forget the past

Let’s go — now go

As you sleep

Our marching feet invade your land

In your gardens we intrude

With the voice of furious youth

Adolescence is our toy

See us run with joy

In the jungle where we belong

We behave like urban tribesmen

The glories of war (of war)

The glories of war (of war)

Incestuous heroes come forth the glories of war

Incestuous heroes come forth the glories of war

Incestuous heroes come forth the glories of war

Incestuous heroes come forth the glories of war…