| Song | Built-In Bastard Radar |
| Artist | Marillion |
| Album | Marillion.Com |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Best of three, the angel said | |
| As daylight burst behind his head | |
| Jacob all night wrestling with his angel | |
| Then out into the boul' st. mich | |
| He cruises in a new corniche | |
| Now doesn't god stand up for b-a-s-t-a-r-d-s | |
| Baby you can't lose it | |
| You'd be mad to choose it | |
| Don¹t you know he was born to do you down | |
| You can't cheat your fate girl | |
| Check the time and date girl | |
| Don't you know he was born to do you down | |
| But guys who show how much they care | |
| Try hard to please and get nowhere | |
| You know that every girl round here got built-in bastard radar | |
| Baby you can't lose it | |
| You'd be mad to choose it | |
| Don't you know he was born to do you down | |
| 'cause what will be will always be | |
| Though stinging kills the honey bee | |
| You know that every girl on earth's got built in bastard radar | |
| I'm singing "one-two" in the mike | |
| You know i'm testing | |
| I'm singing "death where is thy sting?" | |
| It's only resting | |
| And thank god every woman knows | |
| It's piss and wind and fancy clothes | |
| That make a man a man | |
| Thank god for built-in bastard radar |
| Best of three, the angel said | |
| As daylight burst behind his head | |
| Jacob all night wrestling with his angel | |
| Then out into the boul' st. mich | |
| He cruises in a new corniche | |
| Now doesn' t god stand up for bastards | |
| Baby you can' t lose it | |
| You' d be mad to choose it | |
| Don t you know he was born to do you down | |
| You can' t cheat your fate girl | |
| Check the time and date girl | |
| Don' t you know he was born to do you down | |
| But guys who show how much they care | |
| Try hard to please and get nowhere | |
| You know that every girl round here got builtin bastard radar | |
| Baby you can' t lose it | |
| You' d be mad to choose it | |
| Don' t you know he was born to do you down | |
| ' cause what will be will always be | |
| Though stinging kills the honey bee | |
| You know that every girl on earth' s got built in bastard radar | |
| I' m singing " onetwo" in the mike | |
| You know i' m testing | |
| I' m singing " death where is thy sting?" | |
| It' s only resting | |
| And thank god every woman knows | |
| It' s piss and wind and fancy clothes | |
| That make a man a man | |
| Thank god for builtin bastard radar |
| Best of three, the angel said | |
| As daylight burst behind his head | |
| Jacob all night wrestling with his angel | |
| Then out into the boul' st. mich | |
| He cruises in a new corniche | |
| Now doesn' t god stand up for bastards | |
| Baby you can' t lose it | |
| You' d be mad to choose it | |
| Don t you know he was born to do you down | |
| You can' t cheat your fate girl | |
| Check the time and date girl | |
| Don' t you know he was born to do you down | |
| But guys who show how much they care | |
| Try hard to please and get nowhere | |
| You know that every girl round here got builtin bastard radar | |
| Baby you can' t lose it | |
| You' d be mad to choose it | |
| Don' t you know he was born to do you down | |
| ' cause what will be will always be | |
| Though stinging kills the honey bee | |
| You know that every girl on earth' s got built in bastard radar | |
| I' m singing " onetwo" in the mike | |
| You know i' m testing | |
| I' m singing " death where is thy sting?" | |
| It' s only resting | |
| And thank god every woman knows | |
| It' s piss and wind and fancy clothes | |
| That make a man a man | |
| Thank god for builtin bastard radar |