Primitive

Picture yourself in my fire.
Picture yourself in my kiss.
Picture me laying beside you.
Picture me taking your breath.
And the flames are tugging at your body,
You bring to me.
Honey, we're primitive let me come to you.

Hey, yey, yey...

You say the world has gone crazy.
You say you're up all night.
And there's a demon who's raging,
And we have brought him to light.
And the flames are tugging at your disguise,
You can't deny,
Honey, we're primitive let the siren through.

And hides a monster in everybody's civilized human heart.
And the beating drum will tear the two of us apart.

Primitive, like an ancient tribe.
(You say the world has gone crazy, and that you're up all night)
And it's fire that's burning in our eyes.
Primitive, like a mystic rhyme.
(You say the demon is raging, and we have brought him to life)
And the drum beat will guide us through the night.
Primitive...

Come listen, listen if you want to.
Come listen, listen if you want.
Come listen, listen if you want to.
Come listen, listen if you want.

Hey, yey, yey...
Hey, yey, yey...

Primitive, like an ancient tribe.
(You say the world has gone crazy, and that you're up all night)
And it's fire that's burning in our eyes.
Primitive, like a mystic rhyme.
(You say the demon is raging, and we have brought him to life)
And the drum beat will guide us through the night.
Primitive...