Don't Look Back

He's got everything he needs, he's an artist and he don't look back

He's got everything he needs, he's an artist and he don't look back

He can take the dark out of the nighttime and turn the daytime black



You will start out standing, proud to steal him anything he sees

You'll start out standing, proud to steal him anything he sees

But you'll wind up just peeking through a keyhole on your knees



Oh no, he never, ever stumbles, 'cause he got no place to fall

No, no, no, no, no, he never stumbles, 'cause the man ain't got no place to fall

He's nobody's child and the law can't touch him at all



He wears an Egyptian ring that sparkles just before he speaks

He wears an Egyptian ring and it sparkles before he speaks

The man is a hypnotist collector and you are a walking antique



Bow down to him on Sundays and salute him when his birthday comes

Bow down to him on Sundays and salute him when his birthday comes

For Halloween, buy him a trumpet but for Christmas, buy him a gun



He's got everything he needs, he's an artist and he don't look back

He's got everything he needs, he's an artist and he don't look back