He's cold to the kiss In ignorance he's dangerous In innocence he's bliss And he stalks the night with sonar senses And he holds you tight Masturbates the madness in you
Bop-ba-dop-ba
He dreams when he's not sleeping Plays the trusted friend, trust him, friend About as far as you can piss And he holds the night and walks in shadow And avoids the light Masturbates the madness in you
Oh, well, we will watch him now where he's walking It's a vacuum world and every word A silent, strangled scream Oh, he's God tonight, he walks on water And he's always right Talks about the madness in America In America Oh, he's God tonight, walks on water And he's always right Talks about the madness in Africa Africa His frightened eyes, Mad Jack's eyes Can't disguise blatant lies Frightened eyes, Mad Jack's eyes Are open wide, his eyes are wide Eyes are wide
It's been a long time, Jack, welcome back Have some speed, have some smack
(If you want to dance, Jack) (Don't look back) (If you want to dance, Jack) (Don't look back) (If you want to dance, Jack) (Don't look back) (If you want to dance, Jack) (Don't look back)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
