I'm sitting on top of the world Well it's been a long day but i don't like to moan It's the middle of summer and i'm chilled to the bone There's holes in my shoes where the rain comes in Walking in the shadows of empty office blocks I was talking to a

Like the beat beat beat of the tom-tom When the jungle shadows fall Like the tick tick tock of the stately clock As it stands against the wall Like the drip drip drip of the raindrops When the summer shower is through So a voice within me keeps repeating

Running like a river trying to find the ocean Flowers in the concrete Places that you can't see Coming through the melody when the night bird sings Love is a wild thing Climbing over fences, blooming in the shadows Love is a wild thing, yeah You can't

En garde, I'll let you try my Wu Tang style I'd like to try your Wu Tang style, let's begin, then Shaolin shadowboxing and the Wu Tang sword style If what you say is true, the Shaolin and the Wu Tang could be dangerous (yeah, yeah) Do you think your Wu

I'm a real machine, it follows I remain aloft and I forget a lot You're a real machine, fed on shadows You're a real machine, fed on shadows I write about words, I find treasure or worse I watch the end of man and, and I dream like a bird I try not to

Blacked out, like the clouds hanging over this heart of mine Not a shadow of a doubt, blacked out Blacked out, like it was in 1968 Like Johnny Cash any given day Like a Mach 1 Fastback Mustang These Ray Bans covering up my eyes I won't lie, it hurts like

Blacked out, like the clouds hanging over this heart of mine Not a shadow of a doubt, blacked out Blacked out, like it was in 1968 Like Johnny Cash any given day Like a Mach 1 Fastback Mustang These Ray Bans covering up my eyes I won't lie, it hurts like

Lights and shadows We're talkin' lights and shadows So won't you hold me now... One night she came, in from the cold Like a long lost friend, someone to hold She said, don't ask me now Cause what's in a name But when I'm gone you'll never be the same So

How can we love with our hearts on fire? Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Ashes to dust like a funeral pyre Can we love with our hearts on fire? Where I came from Just what we've done I think we're caught in a fight With all these shadows on our backs How can we

Don't you worry baby I'm like Detroit, I'm crazy Detroit, I'm crazy I'm like Funkadelic said it best I think you know the rest Time don't stand a chance against this motor madness Find me in the suburbs and The shadow of decay Rolling rings of rubber and