Man In The Middle lyrics
Like an inventor
He is a symbol of a new age He glides above the realms Of you and me He flows through your life And makes you feel quite small You may sit up in your chair He doesnt care at all Hes the man in the middle You can tell which way he lays Hes the man in the middle And he realises And he realises And he realises Beauty pays His gowns come from paris Occasionally from rome He can go anywhere Say back to his home He flows through your life And makes you feel quite small Flashing to the white collars Ha, he doesnt care at all Hes the man in the middle You can tell which way he lays Hes the man in the middle And he realises And he realises And he realises Beauty pays Please... Hes the man in the middle You can tell which way he lays Hes the man in the middle And he realises And he realises And he realises Beauty pays Hes the man in the middle You can tell which way he lays Hes the man in the middle And he realises And he realises And he realises Beauty pays Please...
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