Tile floor of the bathroom   Scrubbed clean and bright   Checkerboard white and grey   Towels from the Ritz-Carlton hotel in Kingston Jamaica   I can still see the rust colored stains today   The stage is set   Someone's going to do something someone else will regret   I speak in smoke signals and you answer in code   The fuse will have to run out sometime   Something here will eventually have to explode   Have to explode      You and me lying on the tile floor   Trying to keep cool   Restless all night   Sweating out the poison   As the temperature climbs   Staring up up at the hundred-watt light that burns above   Name one thing about us two anyone could love   We roll out the red carpet   When rotten luck comes down the road   Five four three two one   Watch for the flash   Something here will eventually have to explode   Have to explode