Lyrics:
Neon lights
Neon lights, city nights, in the glow we collide
Electric dreams, it seems, we're racing with the tide
Future's call, echoes through
on this spot in the desire to find solution,
There's little to see and feel but the sighing and dying of our world.
But for suffering we might have been
that's okay…
Just gonna do it my way
Then this could really last forever
Yeah, I'm cute
I'll take you everywhere
On my electric scoot
I bet it never
To make sure no dissolution
However, whenever
I wanna do something clever
Whatever, whoever
Tells me it won't last forever
But I feel the power
88 miles
What do you say
Can we take it slower
10 miles an hour
Just to make the time last longer
What do you think
If we walk instead of run
Live in
You know it's the place I need
But you got me walking circles like a dog on a lead
And the doctors say I'm crazy, that I'm eight miles thick
I'm
shout out these songs against the clang of electric guitars
Well, you can see a million miles tonight
But you can't get very far
Aw, you can see a million
young bucks, they just don't understand
If you want to be pampered and treated like a queen
I've got a solution, temporary if you know what I mean
Got
moment
Of your crazy slant
On all this time we've spent
At midnight everything's electric
The highways never seem to sleep
Three thousand miles from home
shall taunt you a second time-a!
ARTHUR: Now, this is your last chance. I've been more than
reasonable.
GUARD: (Fetch-e la vache.) wha?
GUARD:
Supreme gangsta shit
We dream gangsta shit
[rain pouring] Yes [electric shock, beaker tingling]
Yes [knock on dorr]
Yeah what is it? [continual
It slid down my throat, I felt everything at once
My spine is an electric arcade
Pines and Firs do the Van Gogh sway
Stars swirl around
Here, a voice
the
Word submission
One last kiss, I'm finally there
My last lover's arms
The electric chair
On the streets
With a gun in my hand
Daddy always said, Fear
the clang of electric guitars
You can see a million miles tonight
But you can't get very far
Hey Mrs. Potter I won't touch and
Hey Mrs. Potter it's not much
Spent last winter playing in the sand
With the prisoners of the motherland
Damn hotel is feeling like a cell
And even paradise can be so
so excited and I really don't care
I've been waiting since last June
For this day to finally arrive
I'm so happy (happy) now just to be alive
this intitute
An asylum that repeats your nightmares
On the outside, no one cares
They wish for you to die within
Now sit back on the electric chair
meant for I, but beggars can't be choosers
Been a winner and a loser either way, it never lasts
Lessons from my past uh, learned em hella fast
Ride alone,
a friend says don't look back
Don't look back, don't look round
Your vision is your fate
Through long electric nights
When a woman helps you write
Na na
We speak out against, but no one seems to listen
That there is no future in nuclear fission
They tell us electric cars are the solution
But what
Simplest solution it was a bluff
Give 'em the edge of the other side
Slippin' the sentence like butter knives
Occam's razor gave me peace of mind
My only
on the top of this totem with idols beneath him?
Running on diesel, psyche, the vehicle electric my habits eclectic
All over the map with my people
I got no
always brings me back when I hear, "Ooh, child!"
From The Hudson River out to the Nile
I run the marathon to the very last mile
Well, if you battle me I
always brings me back when I hear, "Ooh, child!"
From The Hudson River out to the Nile
I run the marathon to the very last mile
Well, if you battle me I
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