Cease to resist, giving my goodbye Drive my car into the ocean You'll think I'm dead, but I sail away On a wave of mutilation Wave of mutilation Wave
Polly wants a cracker I think I should get off her first Maybe think she wants some water To put out the blow torch It isn't me we have some seed Let
Years have passed still the one remains sole survivor of a world in flames world of flames Last of an endangered breed lone survivor of this tragedy
We're having a heat wave, A tropical heat wave, The temperature's rising, It isn't surprising, She certainly can can-can. She started a heat wave By
Yeah The war zone Who you fighting for? It's like funk to rhythm and punk to rock Loud like shot that come from a glock Pick up your mind, run from the
Boogie nights, ohh Boogie nights, ohh (Boogie nights, boogie nights, boogie nights) Ain't no doubt we are here to party (Boogie nights) Come on now got
Ever since your fingertips, ever since your eyes Talking with the light on, bluer skies Even if I wanted to, how can I explain? Coming through my head
Whenever I'm with her Well, something inside Starts to burnin' And I'm filled with desire Could it be the devil in me Or is this the way love's supposed
Aaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaa heatwave heatwave Whenever I'm with him (ooooooo oooooooo oooooo oooooo oooooo) Something inside (something inside
She moves the street way A hitched up skirt, a symptom of the heatwave She lets go, low grade We can stay closed 'til 4 am the next day If it's for 5
Runnin' fast climbin' to the sky A piece of pie hit me in the eye, tidal wave got me on the run Now I'm out lookin' for an answer Got a date with a Spanish
On a lonely day I look out on the freeway I can fantasize 'bout the car I drive Don't need the light on, I can find my way It's been so long now, I have
She likes it hot She likes a tan She steals my infra fed When I'm gone Oh no, can it be We're heading for a heatwave Oh no, can it be We're heading for
You say you belong to our useless wasted generation? For too long everthing from hell has come to destroy our lives It's time for you and I to re-arrange
the new wave it takes over and pretty things won't be the same a sonic crash will rip it open a blaze of glory will be your last
ich werde aus dem leben gehn denn du willst mich nicht hab dir massenhaft blumen geschickt du hast sie alle umgeknicktwenn ich tot bin, tut's dir leid
He?s always trouble with his noncomplacent Shotgun eyes, shotgun eyes His subtlety, his mystery Not like the other guys She?s always taken by his reputation
When I'm alone/I see the ghosts/ They are lost/No place to stay/ The wind blows to turn off the light of the fire from the torch/ Turn on the radio