Lights go down; it's dark The jungle is your head Can't rule your heart A feeling is so much stronger than a thought Your eyes are wide and though your soul It can't be bought, your mind can wander
Hello, hello (¡hola!) I'm at a place called Vertigo It's everything I wish I didn't know Except you give me something I can feel
The night is full of holes As bullets rip the sky of ink with gold They sparkle as the boys play rock'n'roll They know that they can't dance At least they know!
I can't stand the beat I'm asking for the cheque Girl with crimson nails Has Jesus 'round her neck Swinging to the music...