A capella: Now that I’m fit to show it, don’t want nobody else to know it, anybody else to show, Now that I’m fit to show it, don’t want nobody else to know it, anybody else to show, Now that I’m fit to show it, don’t want nobody else to know it, anybody else to show.   Nobody  tells  you, you  end  up  knowing, Bad     habits  - never   sleep   alone, Open   to  suggestions is   not  the  way  you   feel.  Cos  you're  the voice of experience, every  word   you   choose,  Sweet   stolen   info  -  you  must  never  lose,  You're  so  secure  in  your habitat      fa  -   miliar.  But you won't     want      from  me, Nothing     else     to see, Smoking    your own  and  don't  follow me. There's no need explaining -  just nip next door to the vendor of charisma.  Because the time,  the  place  and  the  mood    is    right,  And   good   old   Kevin will   be   alright, Here comes his soul get  your pen and note-books ready. Cos you don't     look     like me, Never   think   like me, Smoking    your own  and  don't  follow me.  No  need   explaining,   just order dresses, Bad   habits - you  should  sleep  alone, Open   to  suggestions is   not  the  way  you   feel.                 (Rowland/Paterson/Torch)