Heavy Breathing
He's not the type of guy that you'd recognise
There's nothing to suggest that he's a prize winner
His only claim to fame is a plaque above his bed says
He's a good boy
He's not the sort of man you could easily like
You can't exactly say that he's a nice guy
His only one delight is to see her late at night
Before the curtains are drawn
Oooh heavy breathing he's out of control
Oooh heavy breathing he'd sell you his soul.
You'll find him in the waiting room just wasting time
Fumbling in his pockets for some loose change
His shoes are even older than the chip upon his shoulder
You'll find him easily bribed.
He really feels that detante is a dirty word
He'd gladly throw a spanner in the skoda
You've got to catch this guy before he reaches
Chou-en-lai
That's him succinctly described
Oooh heavy breathing he's out of control
Oooh heavy breathing he'd sell you his soul
Respiración Pesada
No es el tipo de chico que reconocerías
No hay nada que sugiera que es un ganador de premios
Su único reclamo a la fama es una placa sobre su cama que dice
Que es un buen chico
No es el tipo de hombre que podrías gustarte fácilmente
No puedes exactamente decir que es un buen tipo
Su única alegría es verla tarde en la noche
Antes de que las cortinas se cierren
Oh respiración pesada, está fuera de control
Oh respiración pesada, te vendería su alma
Lo encontrarás en la sala de espera perdiendo el tiempo
Rebuscando en sus bolsillos en busca de algo de cambio
Sus zapatos son incluso más viejos que el chip en su hombro
Lo encontrarás fácilmente sobornado
Realmente siente que la detente es una palabra sucia
Echaría gustosamente una llave inglesa en el Skoda
Debes atrapar a este chico antes de que llegue a Chou-en-lai
Eso lo describe sucintamente
Oh respiración pesada, está fuera de control
Oh respiración pesada, te vendería su alma