(NOTE: This is a spoken track, and thus the entire track
is 30 seconds long and contains only 10 lines to it. It's the
sixth track on "Dead Ringer" and the fifth track on "Very
Best Of...")
The entire city is burning
You can see the flames like the inside of a mad jukebox
Lost boys stalk the streets with those jungle markings
on their chests
Barbarians prowl in shadows their heads rocking with
rodents
Motorcycles reproduce in noctournal alleys groaning
with greasy pleasure
And they've blown up the YMCA like a giant balloon
And sent it out to sea full of screaming, lovely, lonely girls |