Iâm not running away, Iâm running to Corruption of the spirit, isnÂŽt in it For a good looking man about town?
Are you afraid of someone alive?
Are you feeling heartbroken ÂŽCause youâll never be mistaken for the Good looking man about town?
Youâve got your degree then you flew to Mars But you still feel wretched ÂŽCause youâll never be naked with the Good looking man about town
Are you afraid of someone alive? Are you scared to death of even looking at the Flesh of a good looking man about town?
Hear the gang say: "marry me, marry me" Hear the gang say: "marry me, marry me" Hear the gang say: "marry me, marry me"
On the midnight streets, no moon and no stars
No one around to come down And to soften the stings to my heart On the midnight streets, no moon and no stars And no one around to come down And to soften the stings to my heart
The dream is sand in my hands The dream becomes sand in my hands