get cheaper The violence gets deeper We all die in dreamland Fly american The protected do what they`re told The rejected searchin` for their souls The
You wanna fire to the southern market Gonna press into the sky, you wanna get scum You can`t do better them me `Cos I`m comin` on down the line of reaction
I`m moving faster into your cold heart This is a dream rock battered in rage The sensation over dearranged Your body is covered in vain I`m a message
I`m not your steppin` stone Your kind is lying low The war that you never won Laid out in the burnin` sun I showed you your world I tear holes thru
They said you couldn`t break away The liars they can`t stop you They say that you are just a pain So what man you inspire And then the world comes crashin
Get down little scene mistreater You love but ya can`t believe her Breeding the atomic freedom Burnt out like a dead reign There`s no time for heaven
Where it comes from, I don`t know Just livin` here you get a rot-rotten soul I got a rotten soul Gimme, gimme, gimme New York City punk I got a rotten soul
Take me out for the super future Tellin` you man I`m a goin` ta use her Let me go and I`ll slide like rayon Stuck with you and I`m stuck with nothin`
Touch down I`m the space arrival Carrier of a modern style Chrome trash and the streets are blazin` Monochrome flash and my mind is grazing I gotta
You wanna live forever inside the beauty crawl You wanna sin together inside a bathroom stall The line of fire blazin` into desire run We`re all a shakin
We`re in love We`re in love We`re in love We`re in love with ourselves You love the pretty faces You put your burnin` faith in We live in the coke culture
I want you I want you I want you I want you I want you I want you I want you I want you I want you I want you I want you Wanna look outside ya, this
You want to tell me now How it`s so beautiful If you can`t make it fun I call it pitiful All of the little boys Chase little girls down I just want to