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

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