The moon up above
It shines on upon our skin
Whispering words that scream of outrageous sin.
We all want the stuff that's found in our wildest dreams
It gets kinda rough in the back of our limousine.
That's what we are
We all want a love bizarre.
That's what we are
We all want a love bizarre.
A strawberry mind
A body that's built for two
A kiss on the spine
We do things we never do.
Swallow the pride and joy of the ivory tower
We'll dance on the roof
Make love on a bed of flower.
That's what we are
We all want a love bizarre.
The moon up above
It shines on upon our skin
That's what we are
We all want a love bizarre.
That's what we are
We all want a love bizarre.
Artist: Son Volt
Artist: Roger Cicero
Artist: Die Ärzte