Well, my dream girl from Manarus,Said her name was pain;Her body was a cloud,And her best friend was her vein.We're leanin' on a wall,Slidin' into night;Ready for a fall to paradise;I gave her radical sleep,A rocket to ride;She was back at misty dawn,She was back....Well, my China country girl,Was feigning phoney sleep;Repulsing eyes that look of all evil,Ran so deep.Well now leaning on a wall,Sliding into night,Ready for a fall to Paradise;I gave her radical sleep,A rocket to ride,She was back at misty dawn;She was back at misty dawn.Well, now my pale blue girl;From Bankok, ahhh;Turned blue in the moonlight;Face full of chills,From eternity's lovelight.We're leaning on a wall,Sliding into night,Ready for a fall to Paradise;I gave her radical sleep,A rocket to ride,I gave her radical sleep,A rocket to ride,I gave her radical sleep,A rocket to ride,She was back at misty dawn;She was backShe was back at misty dawn.1984 Copyright Relix Records