You got my good, good lovin'. Within your grasp. Don't let it throw you. There's a million million. Ways to skin this cat. So let me show you. . I got a brand new hook.
What's up? It's Pickles. Leave a message.. Hey, I'm calling you back.. Oooh, she's been a bitch tonight.. And by bitch I mean this rain; no cab, nowhere..
You say you see what's under me. That the gloss has washed away. But you're the one whose colour's gone. From love to dirty grey. Questions come alive in the middle of the day.
Picadors at Babylon. You are my Zion. Pace of the tiger. The keeper's cage. Invisible light. Shoots from your eyes. A sign I can see from my high rise.