Get your motor running Head out on the highway Looking for adventure And whatever comes our way Yeah darling, gonna make it happen Take the world in
It's a ceremony Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea It's a ceremony Yea, yea Oil and blood ceremony Hold an eagle feather to my heart, yea On my heart A time for
It's ciggie time It's ciggie time, again It's ciggie time For all those men Makes me feel good In my ciggie time Makes me feel real good Ciggie
Black night baby Past the midnight hour, yea All around me, all around me, all around me Butterfly women singin' No time for trouble A time of joy I'
Embrace the wind with both arms Stop the clouds dead in sky Hang your head no more And beg no more Brother wolf and sister moon Your time has come Brother
He came dancing across the water With his galleons and guns Looking for the new world In that palace in the sun On the shore lay Montezuma With
You dirty hippie girl, your soft lips make me swirl I despise all of your lies Your horses terrify me, I can't work out why The things you say are not
Dreamtime, dreamtime Dreamtime, dreamtime Dreamtime, dreamtime Oh the dream, dreamtime I will have my dreamtime My dreamtime, my dreamtime The only thing
Paris is burning The city alight the club kids on fire they're doing it right they're keeping it punk rock they're keeping it tight ripping out speakers
Always said you were a youth quaker, Edie A stormy little world shaker Oh, Warhol's darling queen, Edie An angel with a broken wing The dogs lay at your
Well alright Earth mother for you I see the world all drippin' red, that's right Earth mother for you I see the world all drippin' red, whoa State of
You're the emperor's new horse Don't smell like a rose So you take more drugs than me And specialise in being unhappy Like a moth into the flame Yeah
Drop all your You ain't got nothing to say My girls no flirt she can walk and she walks like she talks My girl fade away she got diamonds every day don
So you be a dirty little rock star Blood stained sleeve your Slimane Dior You live a lie, sold your soul for the paper You be a slave, be a media whore
Fire woman, yeah Shake, shake, shake, shake it, yeah Wound up, can't sleep Can't do anythin' right, little honey Oh, since I set my eyes on you I tell
There's a whisper in the wires, no love Of a black train-a-comin', no love From the heart of the desert, no love And the rhythm's not my hometown My
Oh yeah Oh yeah Standin' at the shore A hurricane calls my name Beyond all I dream The electric ocean Oh yeah, oh yeah The spirit is free Where the
Let me put my hands on you Let me put my hands on you If your body's feelin' bad And it's the only one you have You want to take away the pain Go out