noise of the underground He left the coast and overdosed on that London sound He said, "I don't care if you're black or blue, me and the stars stay
Whiplash caught the silver son Took the film to No. 1 Crashed the car and left us here Broken glass for teenage boys trapped in steel and celluloid Crashed
She walks in beauty like the night Discarding her clothes in the plastic flowers Pornographic and tragic in black and white My Marilyn come to my slum
Dog man star took a suck on a pill And stabbed a cerebellum with a curious quill Europe, America, Winterland Introducing the band Chic thug stuttered
I wake up every day to find her back again Screaming my name through the astral plane And in this catalogue town she takes me down Down through the platinum
This still life is all I ever do There by the window quietly killed for you In the glass house my insect life Crawling the walls under electric lights
wives of the business class Lying in my bed Watching my mistakes I listen to the band Lying in my bed With nothing much to say so I listen to the man
I know a girl she walks the asphalt world She comes to me and I supply her with Ecstasy Sometimes we ride in a taxi to the ends of the city Like big stars
Through endless Asia, through the fields of Cathay or enslaved in pebble-dash grave with a kid on the way If you're far over Africa on the wings of youth
"She-rocker you're wasting your time Cos you're only a girl" She-rocker sacked the factory line for a chance of a dance in a surreal world She said, "
There's a song playing on the radio Sky high in the airwaves on the morning show And there's a lifeline slipping as the record plays And as I open the
as they call you to the eye of the storm All the people say "Stay at home tonight" I say we are the pigs, we are the swine We are the stars of the firing
Whiplash caught the silver son Took the film to No. I Crashed the car and left us here Broken glass for teenage boys trapped in steel and celluloid Crashed
of the underground He left the coast and overdosed on that London sound He said, "I don't care if you're black or blue Me and the stars stay up for
know a girl, she walks the asphalt world She comes to me, I supply her with Ecstasy Sometimes we ride in a taxi to the ends of the city Like big stars
lonely wives of the business class Lyin' in my bed Watchin' my mistakes I listen to the band Lying in my bed Nothing much to say So I listen to the man
Through endless Asia, through the fields of Cathay Or enslaved in a pebble-dash grave with a kid on the way If you're far over Africa on the wings of
She-rocker you're wasting your time 'Cos you're only a girl She-rocker sacked the factory line For a chance of a dance in a surreal world She said, "