Topless models doing Semaphore Wave their flags as she walks by and get ignored Illuminations on a rainy day When she walks, her footsteps sing a reckless serenade
I´ve been trying to figure out exactly what it is I need Called up to listen to the voice of reason And got the answering machine
The type of kisses where teeth collide When she laughs, the heavens hum a stun gun lullaby Those twinkling vixens with the shining spiral eyes Their hypnosis goes unnoticed when she´s walking by
I´ve been trying to figure out exactly what it is I need Called up to listen to the voice of reason And got the answering machine
I left my message but did he fuck get back to me And now I´m stuck still wondering how it´s meant to be