Times are changing. Nothing stays the same. For this jukebox generation. . Adhere to fashion. Like computer games. Modern day communication. . The news hard to take.
Well I have street sense radar. Ooh, is supposed be news. You better lock up your daughters. You never know when we're due. . Good news, bad news. It's all the same.
You're the hunter, I'm the game. Since we met, I'm not the same. The hunger in you can't be satisfied. . You had a secret strategy. To take control and capture me.
Alright. . She's got hurricane eyes. And know what she sees. She's got lovin' thighs. And she gets it for free. . She makes a cigarette shake. And don't need no advice.
There's a light. At the end of the tunnel. It's rock and roll. . There's no fight. Words into action. Your life is your own. . The tarp is rising. Take the thunder.