My baby says We can live in the empty spaces of this life My baby says Far away the stars are coming all undone My baby says My baby says, But that's far away And we're young My baby says And if the devil comes we'll shoot him with a gun My baby says We can live in the empty spaces of this life My baby says In the desert sands Our hearts are brighter than the sun My baby says When the devil comes we'll shoot him with a gun My baby says My baby says, And if he shows his face We'll laugh

Life stinks I'm seeing pink I can't wink I can't blink I like the Kinks I need a drink I can't think I like the Kinks Life stinks

Tara, tara Tara (tara) Tara (tara) Tara (tara) Tara (tara) Tara (tara) Tara (tara) I heard the radio song It was a day like the beach I was lost and in love I was sand in the surf I heard talk Talk like music I heard talk It was a day like a beach (Tara) No cult (tara) No revision (tara) I was saying (tara) At the curb (tara) I was swaying (tara) I was wave-washed (tara) Wave-washed, knocked down I heard the radio song It was a day like the beach I was lost and in love I was sand in the surf I heard talk Talk like music I heard talk It was a day like a beach, swim

I ride a street wave right by her side And I can hear the city city comin round The things I say hit the air and seem to fall apart And I can see the faces faces fallin down And then I'm Gone Gone Gone by her heart I get a picture of what it'll be like I turn the channel round to Channel 43 I see electricity jump and spark I see electricity uh real and stark And then I'm Gone Gone Gone by her heart I ride a street wave right by her side And I can hear the city city comin round The things I say hit the air and seem to fall apart And I can see the faces faces fallin down And then I'm Gone Gone Gone by her heart And then I'm Gone Gone Gone by her heart

I flew off early in the haze of dawn In a metal dragon locked in time Skimming waves of an underground sea In some kind of a dream world fantasy Sun a hot circle on a canopy '25 a racing blot on a bright green sea Ahead the dim blur of an alien land Time to give ourselves to strange gods' hands A dark flak spiders bursting in the sky Reaching twisted claws on every side No place to run No place to hide No turning back on a suicide ride The toy city streets crawling through my sights Sprouting clumps of mushrooms like a world surreal And this dream won't ever have to end Time seems like it'll never begin 30 seconds and a one way ride 30 seconds and no place to hide 30 seconds and a one way ride 30 seconds and no place to hide 30 seconds over Tokyo 30 seconds over Tokyo 30 seconds over Tokyo 30 seconds over Tokyo 30 seconds over Tokyo 30 seconds over Tokyo 30 seconds over Tokyo 30 seconds over Tokyo 30 seconds over Tokyo 30 seconds over Tokyo 30 seconds over Tokyo 30 seconds over Tokyo 30 seconds over Tokyo 30 seconds over Tokyo