[Verse 1] Topanga's hot tonight The city by the bay Has movie stars and liquor stores In soft decay The rumbling from distant shores sends me to sleep But the facts of life can sometimes make it hard to dream
[Pre-Chorus 1] Life rocked me, like Mötley Grab me by the ribbons in my hair Life rocked me, ultra-softly Like the heavy metal that you wear
[Chorus] I'm flying to the moon again Dreaming about heroin How it gave you everything And took your life away I put you on an aeroplane Destined for a foreign land I hoped that you'd come back again And tell me everything's Okay (eh, eh, babe, yeah)
[Verse 2] Topanga is hot today Manson's in the air And all my friends have gone 'Cause they still feel him here I want to leave I'll probably stay another year It's hard to live, when absolutely nothing's clear
[Pre-Chorus 2] Life rocked me like Mötley Bad beginning to my new year Life rocked me, ultra-softly Like the heavy metal, that you hear
[Chorus] I'm flying to the moon again Dreaming about heroin And how it gave you everything And took your life away I put you on the aeroplane Destined for a foreign land I thought that you'd come back again To tell me everything's Okay (eh, eh, babe, yeah)
[Bridge] It's fucking hot, hot Winter in the city Something 'bout this weather made these kids go crazy It's hot, even for February Something 'bout this sun has made these kids get scary Oh, writin' in blood on my walls and shit Like Ah, oh my God Jumpin' off from the walls into the docks and shit Oh, hoh, hoh, hoh I'd be lyin' if I said I wasn't sick of it Baby, baby Come on, come on Come on, come on
[Chorus - Variation] I'm flying to the moon again Dreamin' about marzipan Taking all my medicine To take my thoughts away I'm getting on that aeroplane Leavin' my old man again I hope, that I come back one day To tell you that I Really changed Baby
[Outro] It's hot, hot Something 'bout the city Don't know what it is It makes my head get crazy Oh, oh, oh Makes me feel, like I can change Oh, hoh, hoh, hoh All of my evil ways and shit Hmm, hmm Oh, oh, oh I'd be lying, if I said I wasn't sick of itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
