Magazine

Right this way

The room's full to burst

Whatever you say

Gotta quench that thirst

I've got a little secret for you

It's in a magazine

You've got an image to keep safe

Bitten nails, stay clean, yeah

Now talk the loudest, with a clenched fist

Top of a hit list, got a witness

It takes a fat lip to run a tight ship

Just talk the loudest, with a clenched fist

Flash your winning smile

Let your eyes work the room

These people are here for you

You're the bride, you're the groom

I've got a little secret for you

It's in a magazine

You've got an image to keep safe

Bitten nails stay clean, yeah

Now talk the loudest, with a clenched fist

Top of a hit list, got a witness

It takes a fat lip to run a tight ship

Just talk the loudest, with a clenched fist

Yeah, you talk the loudest

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

Now talk the loudest, with a clenched fist

Top of a hit list, bend over a witness, oh

It takes a fat lip to run a tight ship

Just talk the loudest, you're making them sing

You're making them sing

It don't mean a thing, it don't mean a thing

You're making them sing

You're making them sing

It don't mean a thing, it don't mean a thing

You're making them sing

You're making them sing

It don't mean a thing

It don't mean, it don't mean

It don't mean a thing

It don't mean a thing