Implement Yeah! - Suede

That boy Smith’s got lard for a tongue

He looks like a gun or a bun or a bung

He’s a basket case, he’s a siren fodder

His face is odd and his voice is odder

Yeah, implement

Yeah, yeah

That boy Smith’s got, bold, insane

He sings songs but he doesn’t hear

There’s a gun in his mouth

And music in his ear, yeah

Yeah, implement

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, implement

Yeah, yeah