Hold tight, midnight. Am I dreaming, or are you beaming out?. Are you beaming out?. . Black like, snow white. Red fluorescence, iridescence, now. Are you beaming out?.
I wanted money, cause money don't lie. I wanted tears, but I couldn't cry. I wanted you, I didn't know why. I wanted money, to fill up the sky. . I was so lost.
Suck your lemonade. In the sun. . Whens its hot and tropical. You drip just like glue. That sunlight's burning into you. You're dripping all over. . Whens its hot and tropical.
Oh, somewhere up in your loft. MTV with the sound off. We lay down at the edge of town, oh. On and on, I'm drifting. Our eyes opened and twisted. We lay down at the edge of town, oh.