We move like cagey tigers. Oh, we couldn't get closer than this. The way we walk. The way we talk. The way we stalk. The way we kiss. We slip through the streets.
Lime green, lime green and tangerine. Are the sickly sweet colors of the snakes I'm seein'. Lime green and tangerine. Are the sickly sweet colors of the devil in my dreams.
Shout. Shout. Shout. New day. New lie. . I see this again. The same. This time has gone again. . This. In the sky. This. Here in my hand. Shout. . Related.
We move like cagey tigers. Oh, we couldn't get closer than this. The way we walk, the way we talk. The way we stalk, the way we kiss. We slip through the streets while everyone sleeps.
I'm a cult hero a dream come true. You want to touch me. But you can't get through. I walk on water and I don't get wet. I've got something you won't forget.
I dig you, you dig me. I dig you, you dig me. We dig each other. That's groovy, oh yeah. . I dig you, you dig me. I dig you, you dig me. We dig each other.
I've waited hours for this. I've made myself so sick. I wish I'd stayed asleep today. I never thought this day would end. I never thought tonight could ever be.