It'll never happen until you remove

Until you flatten your 10-20-30-40-15 storey halo



Bottle blondes and beach boys

Might marvel at the size

But honey something that big

You now the best don't advertise



Has no-one ever told you

You gotta body build to last?

But with that 15 storey deadstop

You're going nowhere, and fast



10-20-30-40! 15 storey halo!

10-20-30-40! 15 storeys high!

10-20-30-40! 15 storey halo

10-20-30-40? 7 miles wide

7 miles wide!



"ask a judge and jury

Joe find me 12 just men

We're gonna bottle up their fury

Make sure don't happen again"


[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/a/abc/15+storey+halo_20003103.html ]
All the rebel boys got payrolled

Now they're queuing outside the bank

Like 14 carat playboys

On a trans-cool trans-world tramp



10-20-30-40! 15 storey halo!

10-20-30-40! 15 storeys high!

10-20-30-40! 15 storey halo

10-20-30-40? 7 miles wide

7 miles wide!



And so you meet this guy

A regular gala-had

A real house-trained barbarian

And so you drop him

Like a bad habit

But anything that comes along

You grab it



Oh we're all waiting

For a saving grace

Hands that soothe

Hands that smoothe the human race

Yes we're all waiting

For a saving grace

Hands that soothe

Hands that smoothe the human race