T. Rex - Chrome Sitar lyrics

Standing on a corner Of the chrome sitar Everybody ask who the hell you are Somebody scream and shout, somebody spoke Somebody said that life is just a joke So come on, little girl Won't you hold my hand Come on, little girl Don't you understand Come on little girl, yea, yea Love is grand, won't you hold my hand - tonight Princess outrage with deductable grave Scream of her love but you know I was brave Octoganic angel, measuring the stars Trying to run away with a chrome sitar