Scorpio Rising

Adam And The Ants · Other Songs - Adam And The Ants

The Greek, the Gypsy, the Italian

And the pole, took a look around

Chewed up the gauntlet, spat it out

Raised them to the ground



Scorpio rising

Scorpio rising

Scorpio rising

Scorpio rising



Four young men, greasy hair

Don't know zip

Leather jackets, big packets

Into it, into it



Knock 'em dead sweetie, then sock four

My body, cha-cha and orf

Four young men on big bad bikes

Ben-hur daddy argent



Give me a flash of white white skin

Above the stocking part

Cool it with the jewels, appreciate

The world finest work of art.



Four young men a-come through hot

The last of the moccasins

Don't sit around with their chi-chi friends

And talk

Scorpio Rising

Adam and the Ants' 1982 hit 'Scorpio Rising' stands as a defining track of the new wave and new romantic era, blending theatrical pop with a distinct theatrical flair. The song features the group's signature falsetto vocals and dramatic delivery, characteristic of their work during the early 1980s. While often associated with their broader discography, the track exemplifies the band's ability to merge pop sensibilities with a unique, slightly eccentric persona that set them apart from their contemporaries. Its enduring appeal lies in its catchy melody and the charismatic performance that cemented the group's status as one of the most recognizable acts of the decade.