Wild kind of look to the day
Opening eyes, impale neon flickers
She moon she turning away
The city's her slave, he's cheating his mistress
She's moody and grey
She's mean and she's restless
So restless, so restless indeed

All over you as they say
Rumours or rivals, yell at the strikeforce
Hi guys, by the way
Are you aware you're being illegal?
It's making your savior behaviour look evil
Escuse my timing but say
How d'you fit in with this flim, flamand judy?

Maximum big suprise
Your smile is something new
I pull my shirt off and pray
We're sacred and bound to suffer the heatwave
Pull my shirt off and pray
We're coming up on re-election day

Stretching my love down the way
To your invitation stretching my body
Use your intuitive play
Cause maybe we have more play time than money

Maximum big suprise
She knows something new
I pull my shirt off and pray
I'm saving myself to suffer the heatwave
Pull my shirt off and pray
We're coming up on re-election day

By roads and backways
A lover's chance downwind
Cut open murmurs and sounds
Be calm hands on the skin
Carry further oh
Entangled strands all sing
Saving some time to slip away
We could dance!

Shouldn't be asking
Wild and scheming
Could be my election day

Don't even try to induce
In all my restrain there's no hesitation
All the signs on the loose
'Cause sanity's rare this end of the hard day
Shadows are crawling out of the subway
Any way that you choose
In every direction just to confuse me

Maximum big suprise
You know something new
I pull my shirt off and pray
We're sacred and bound to suffer this heatwave
Pull my shirt off and pray
We're coming up on re-election day
Re-election day

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