Sometimes I couldn't care if you ran out of air oh no
You see my star kid groover's holding tight on the 
reins of my heart

It's a breeze she's a tease we were made for the trees
How I want her like this 
How I love when she feeds me her Tingle

She's my mudhoney child as we dance on the waves on the 
street
You see my all time mover's boppin hard from her head 
to her feet

It's a gas it's a treat not a hint of deceit
How I want her like this
How I love when she feeds me her Tingle

So so
Why do we always keep looking back
Feelin joy feelin pain we're exactly the same
I can't change what always remain oh no no no

So so
Why do we always keep looking back
Feelin joy feelin pain we're exactly the same
I can't change what always remain oh no no no

Subterranean spark won't you fill up the dark with your 
Tingle
Subterranean spark won't you fill up the dark with your 
Tingle
Subterranean spark won't you fill up the dark with your 
Tingle
Subterranean spark won't you fill up the dark with your 
Tingle