Who are you? Who, who, who, who? Who are you? Who, who, who, who? Who are you? Who, who, who, who? Who are you? Who, who, who, who?
I woke up in a Soho doorway A policeman knew my name He said "You can go sleep at home tonight If you can get up and walk away"
I staggered back to the underground And the breeze blew back my hair I remember throwin' punches around And preachin' from my chair
Chorus: Well, who are you? (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?) I really wanna know (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?) Tell me, who are you? (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?) 'Cause I really wanna know (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)
I took the tube back out of town Back to the Rollin' Pin I felt a little like a dying clown With a streak of Rin Tin Tin
I stretched back and I hiccupped And looked back on my busy day Eleven hours in the Tin Pan God, there's got to be another way
Well, who are you? (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?) I really wanna know (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?) Tell me, who are you? (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?) Who the fuck are you? (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)
Who are you? Ooh wa ooh wa ooh wa ooh wa ...
Who are you? Who, who, who, who? Who are you? Who, who, who, who? Who are you? Who, who, who, who? Who are you? Who, who, who, who?
I really wanna know (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?) Oh, Who the fuck are you? (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)
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