John Farnham

David a stewart, and s stewart
One shot in a revolution
One drop from a poison pen
One fruit too small and bitter
One tree too proud to bend
One man to start the trouble
One kiss to seal your fate
I got a fever, a fever in my soul
No I dont want to die
Before I get old
It took some time just to bring me here
Nobodys gonna put me down
Do I make myself clear