I feel real now walking like a woman and talking like a stone age manI feel real now talking like buddha and doing it againI get kick I rip it up kick it up take it like a teenage toughI feel real now talking like sugar and shaking that stuffSinging I can’t get enoughSinging I
She’s the face on the radioShe’s the body on the morning showShe’s there shaking it out on the sceneAnd she’s the colour of a magazine [chorus] And she’s in fashionOuh Ouh OuhAnd she’s in fashionOuh Ouh Ouh She’s employed where the sun don’t setAnd she’s the shape of a cigaretteAnd she’s the shake of a
you say what you want to sayyour diamonds are drops of rainyour smile is ypur credit cardand your currency is your love and the morning is for youand the air is freeand the birds sing for youand your positivity watch out so you play where you want to playon the main streets where the creeps
Slipping through the city sliding train to trainSulking on the subway music in our brainShe and me together in the city soundsMe and mona lisa on the undergroundHi-fi in the white city yeah yeahHi-fi in the white city yeah yeahSlipping through the city sliding brain to brainSulking on the subway listening to the trainShe and
Open up my heart and see what’s insideTake a look inside me, inside my mindAnd you’ll see my heart is broken in twoCos I’ve seen the real youI’mages of violence fill up my mindAnd you see the silence, feel it insideAnd you’ll see my heart is broken in twoCos I’ve seen the real youSo sad
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