Concrete dream,
I'm gonna make a scene,
Radio,
Covered in gasoline,
Sleeping in reverse and everybody's bouncing off the walls.
Bombs away,
It's just another day
Of idle threats.
The secret alphabet
And I wouldn't sweat it,
And everybody's bouncing off the walls.
(I'm bouncing off the walls!)
Alright.
Concrete kiss,
Come on and do the twist,
The radio,
My little exorcist, we're all getting pissed
And everybody's bouncing off the walls.
'Cause it's all that I want
And I want to be free.
I got Satan riding next to me
'Cause we're all bloody freaks
And we'll give you the creeps
Chasing fireflies and zeroes.