Manic Street Preachers(매닉 스트리트 프리처스)

Wear your eyes as dark as nights
Paint your face with what you like
Wear your love like it is made of hate
Born to destroy and born to create

Now baby what you've done to your hair
Is it just the same time of year
When you think that you don't really care
Now baby what have you done to your hair
Done to your hair, done to your hair
Done to your hair, done to your hair

So when you hear this autumn song
Clear your heads and get ready to run
So when you hear this autumn song
Remember the best times are yet to come

Now baby what you've done to your hair
Is it just the same time of year
When you think that you don't really care
Now baby what have you done to your hair

Wear your eyes as dark as nights
Paint your face with what you like
Wear your love like it is made of hate
Born to destroy and born to create
Born to create, born to create
Born to create, born to create

So when you hear this autumn song
Clear your heads and get ready to run
So when you hear this autumn song
Remember the best times are yet to come

So wear your hair in bunches
And your jacket loose
So when you hear this autumn song
Clear your heads and get ready to run

So when you hear this autumn song
Clear your heads and get ready to run
So when you hear this autumn song
Remember the best times are yet to come