Scene Of The Crime

What a headache - It's something in my drink
I'm under pressure - An here I go again
Signs of worry on my face
There's somethin' in the air, an' I gotta run away
Hate to let the sunshine in
Love my long hair too but I don0t need that hippy thing
Gotta make my choice right now!
Rabbit on the road surface or panther underground?

One look's enough to understand
Take in the situation in one glance
No fuckin' doubt can cross our minds
We're perfectly on time... On The Scene Of The Crime
Scene Of The Crime

It was nice, but now it's over
I feel much better,
'cause of the power comin' from your blood
Love this subway sunset, and there's nowhere left to go
Ask myself what it all can take
To draw freehand the sunset without seein' the light of day
Maybe she's a freak like me!
An artist with a headache 'cause of somethin' in her drink

Where are you girl? I can see you there
You're waiting' for the night to come, and here I am!
No fuckin' doubt can cross our minds
We're perfectly on time... On The Scene Of The Crime

I think it's something deep inside of me
I'm under pressure, and here I go again
Blood and Shadows on my face
Hate to let the sunshine in
Love my long hair too but I don0t need that hippy thing
Gotta make my choice right now!