My woman from Tokyo She makes me see She's so good to me Talk about her like a queen Dancing in a eastern dream Fly into the rising sun Faces, smiling every one Yeah, she is a whole new tradition I feel it in my heart

I gotta free my soul from the troubles of lately Follow my heart wherever it takes me Let it flow on by like a piece of driftwood A piece of driftwood Oh baby, let me sing it for you, now woah, no Untie my noose Open up a bottle of Whatever you choose

Let's dance like we're making love Making love It's really late You're getting closer and the lights off Your body is in sync to the beat of my heart And I can feel your nature rising wild and wild on you Sweat dripping from my body, we both at this

It's the singer not the song Who's not afraid to come on strong When there's magic in the music When it's comin' from the heart All the people sing along It's the man behind the music It's just another summer, You hear a different drummer You're looking

Can't you feel the poison rising out of the morning and clear through the night You can feel my strength destroy you straight to the heart from the venomous bite I can't regret, can't escape decisions made for me, no control That burns and never dies,

Yeah, yeah, yeah, Ignoreland Yeah, yeah, yeah Heartless, and labeled Super US citizen, super achiever Mega ultra power dosing, relax Defense, defense, defense, defense These bastards stole their power From the victims of the Us v Them years Wrecking all

Run from your pain! I was staring at the sky Singin' toxic lullabies I was starin' at the sky Screaming words with no remorse Pitchforks pointed at my heart

If I could wave my magic wand I'm not one to believe in magic Don't ask me Can't you see My temperature's rising I am made from the dust of the stars And the oceans flow in my veins Here I hide in the heart of the city Like a stranger coming out of the

We were running with the night Playing in the shadows Just you and I, till the morning light (We were running, running with the night) oh The heart of the city street was beating Light from the neons turned the dark to day We were too hot to think of

I'm a broke record, a broke record. You've got my heart-heart skip-skip-skipping a beat From the needle through my ahead, hit repeat You're a song I gotta sing along with the men When it gets to the end I gotta play it again and again