Lyrics

Bottled blondes and beach boys Might marvel at the size But honey, something that big You know the best don't advertise Has no one ever told you You got a body built to last? But with that 15 storey dead stop 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 And make sure it don't happen again" All the rebel boys got payrolled Now they're queuing outside the bank They're 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 Galahad A real house-trained barbarian And so you drop him Like a bad habit But anything that comes along You grab it, you grab it 10-20-30-40! 10-20-30-40! 10-20-30-40! 15 storey halo Yes, we're all waiting For a saving grace Hands that soothe Hands that smooth the human race Oh, we're all waiting For a saving grace Hands that soothe Hands that smooth the human race