The European taste for sugar cane Tobacco in thick Precious leafy fronds Amenities not found in colder climates Are sought Above the steaming jungle
Aaaaaaaah aaaaaaaah etc Everyone needs someone else And everybody else needs someone for themselves aaaaaaah aaaaaaaah Simian Technology!
Green globe scorched by black sun return me to my primal self primal self skull return me to my old self
Whoah oh oh oh , here comes la breeze Got to get gone here comes la breeze chorus Here it comes Here it comes Here it comes Here it comes Here it comes
I need your eyes I need your smile I want your mind I want your life I need your skin, skin, skin, skin I need your voice I aint got no choice I want
Aint got a heart just a big blood clot Aint got a heart just a big blood clot And its all for you Aint got a soul just a big black hole Aint got a soul
So we'll run away, away from what we've done And I'll see you, when black skies turn to blue And when we'll fall, our eyes, our eyes will see it all A
Someone was looking at me, when I was looking at you Well aint it always that way, please tell me how can I choose Its gotta be you or me or me and you
The swarm is restless, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight the swarm is restless, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight
You just don't like the way that I live You just don't like the way that I live the way that I live the way that I live the way that I live the way that
When I go, where will I go, on my own, when I go when I go, where will I go, on my own, when I go and will you be waiting. Waiting for me, how will I
Feel the life in her bones She's in mind, she's in mind You could never break her down She's in mind, she's in mind Feel the way she guides your hand
Maybe you'll destroy all that I've made but at the end of the day it's the words you say to me, to me Maybe you will fly me to the stars but when we fall
Smoke alarm is ringing out We have to run Gray dragon is curling round Watch it glow We've been sat in a shape too long Let's burn and go and burn the
Oh, in this world of ex-communion And death to all the medium How could I be right And oh, if I am just a lucky number A one to kick and plunder How could
See it there out amongst the trees Hear it now singing on the breeze I don't mind if it's good or bad I don't care stay for now Through destiny we'll