It could just be me but there's a phoniness about
The
Here come the getaway car
Inside the getaway star
Here come the
Half up the hill, as near to you now as
You can hear the night is calling with its sentences
This is a message, this is a wake up call
If
Driving me insane
All the people going nowhere
Going nowhere slow
All the
Are you jealous, still super zealous?
Do you miss it or
A lined red face burns in the sun, frying on
The rocket ships of La Jolla are waiting to blast
There's little left to fight except the demons inside
A pandemonium