The Scene (Remastered)

Is my denim too light, not too tight
Is my hair not black enough, or long enough
Well you know that midnight, head down two step
To the Fields of the Nephilim - I never really liked

Soon after I visited another you at work
You got your friend to pretend you weren't there
She said your jeans are too tight
Your jacket is too scary! And you're hair is too black! And too long
You can't win to get it right

Flee the scene
Just leave the scene
Ok but do you know what it could mean
If I depart this scene
I could make a scene
Just might build a scene
Ok try hard, won't make the team
As we start this scene

And over years music broke, died and was reborn
The Enlightened screamed there's a little punk in all of you
Oldest amateur, venerable elder, unfashionable of jeans
Even much better good, the Truk'll roll on, yeah

Flee the scene
Just leave the scene
Ok but do you know what it could mean
If I depart this scene
I could make a scene
Just might build a scene
Okay try hard, won't make the team
As we start this scene

Flee the scene
Just leave the scene
Ok but do you know what it could mean
If I depart this scene
I could make a scene
Just might build a scene
Okay try hard, won't make the team
As we start this scene