If-Adam Ant

If - Adam Ant I'll take it round, round by round And I will pay, yeah, if you don't mind So just say 'Hello' or even stare Ever don't talk about me when I'm standing there So you run your life, I'll run mine Don't ask how I am, you're no friend of mine I've made my own bed, it suits me fine I don't know your name but you sure know mine I'm not hard to get on with, yeah You'd try the patience of a saint If you keep on talking to me With all of your crude advice I'll talk to you, my friend And it won't be nice If you keep on doing what you're doing I'm gonna vexed with you If you keep on doing what you're doing You're gonna be next I'll take it round, round by round Don't wanna hear bells when I hit the ground And after awhile you get used to pain If you knock me down, I'll just get up again Now these things I say sound hard for you Well, that's just because you've got no point of view Some people talk and never do And that's the big difference between me and you I'm not hard to get on with, yeah But you'd try the patience of a saints If you keep on talking to me With all of your crude advice I'll talk to you, my friend And it won't be nice If you keep on doing what you're doing I'm gonna vexed with you If you keep on doing what you're doing You're gonna be next If you keep on talking to me With all of your crude advice I'll talk to you, my friend And it won't be nice If you keep on doing what you're doing I'm gonna vexed with you If you keep on doing what you're doing You're gonna be next If you keep on doing what you're doing If you keep on doing what you're doing If you keep on doing what you're doing ...