Punishment Of Luxury
Punishment Of Luxury - Radar Bug - Metropolis songtekst
Je score:
Radar Bug: It's a pleasure dome, with a solar ceiling It's home sweet chrome, but I don't feel much feeling. Colour of skin - white paste Blank screen, nothing seen, then your face Sonar blips your echo Radar bug I feel you tug my wire - I love your video I can feel you crawl across But the synthesizer says: "Feeling strange? Select a smell, pick a dream, choose your taste". There's music from the song machine but I still feel out of place Now my sockets found your plug You gotta home in, sonar skin Radar bug, radar bug. Metropolis: This is no dream, this is for real, with you forever We got to impale the slugs in your brain, with you forever Crackle of the creeps, punish all the pain Trigger off a dream, there's only on way Metropolis, metropolis metropolis with you forever Metropolis - it's hip to drink piss Metropolis - this is the twist Metropolis, with you forever Now you have a night - so deep and so dark To burn your light - I'm burning inside Police incite, Baboon's gonna bite Wanna go back? You wanna go back? Hide here, confide here - all words are wall to wall Feed us, tease us - robot radar dummies are installed everywhere This is no dream - this is for real, with you forever We want to sustain all the hope in your brain - metropolis with you forever Crackle off the creeps - they hang on your back Punish all the pain - it doesn't exist Trigger off a dream, there's only one way You wanna got back? You wanna go back? Hide here, confide here - all words are wall to wall Feed us, need us Choose your partner, pay your token Sleeping duty has awoken now Dance with a Chinese girl