(ian hunter/mick ronson)
Do you remember truth-you used to tell it everyday
Oh what a feelin-there was nuthin in the way
I wont get excited- if you dont slash your wrists
Oh oh oh-something is gravely amiss
You gotta tell it like it is
Whats the matter baby- cat got your tongue?
You bin creepin round the alleyways-all night long
You cant hide a secret-more than a week
Oh oh oh- we gotta get to the bottom of this
You gotta tell it like it is
Hangin on a corner- of the danger zone
Just another nightmare- let me take you home
Cmon baby, cmon baby
Youve gotta tell it like it is...