Из альбома: So Red the Rose

Wild kind of look to the day

opening eyes impale neon flickers.
She moon
she turning away
the city's her slave.
He's cheating his mistress.
She's moody and grey

She's mean and she's restless - so restless.
All over you as they say

Rumours or rivals yell at the strike force.
Hi guys
by the way

Are you aware you're being illegal?
It's making your saviour
Behaviour look evil.
Maximum big surprise

Your smile is somethiI@g I@ew.
I pull my shirt off and pray

We're sacred and bound
To suffer the heatwave.
Pull my shirt off and pray

We're coming up on re-election day.
Stretching my luck down the way

to your invlLanon stretchlng my body

Use your intuitive play

'cause maybe we have more Playtime than money.
Maximum big surprise
she knows something new.
I pull my shirt off and pray

I'm saving myself to suffer the heatwave.
Pull my shirt off and pray

we're coming up on re-election day.
By roads and backways a lover's chance down wind

Cut open murmurs and sounds becalm hands on skin

Saving some time to slip away we could dance!
Shouldn't be asking wild and scheming

could be my election day.
Maximum big surprise
you know something new. . . .
Re-election day !

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