It's too hot on a long ride home
riding home again, home again
the little signal's got you wondering 
who she's taking it off for

The hard drinks and the soft lights hum
feeling stoned again, stoned again
can you convince that to kiss her
is to feel faster than everything?

A little machine
catches your eye
a Tokyo Engine
in a whitestar sky

You put your fist through your sleeve
you make fist because you're sleeping
like a baby through a dead man's dream
down in a basement, on a dead end street
but you never dream, never dream

So put your fist through your sleeve
you make a fist on a dead end street
she says, "I'm taking my time with you"

Your halo's on fire

Goodbye Say Yes

Goldsharks

We will slap you in the face if you will slap us in the face.

Goldsharks

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