I'm kicking down the road I got a top hat on With my head in overload I heard a radio song There was something in the air I think I know it well
doom I need a guiding light Tell me What am I supposed to do... Albino Moon Where you been tonight? Hidin' behind a cloud Albino Moon... Albino Moon What's
a sound I never heard You knocked me to the floor With a sound I've never heard You knocked me to the floor With a sound I've never heard With a sound
motorcycles and fast cars too They got the coolest fashion in fishing gear Everybody's hooked on cannibal food Everybody's hooked on cannibal food Everybody's
and a rooftop dive Eccentric hero in a hookers bed A dog without a leash, a sirloin fed Breakable heart, I believe you said If life's a shadow, gimme
looking out Lookin' in, findin' out Coming in, looking out Lookin' in and going out There's a postcard on the doorstep With a stamp I've never seen And a
a lonely fool Like darkness in the temple of doom I need a guiding light Tell me, what am I supposed to do Albino Moon Where you been tonight? Hidin' behind a
gorgon, Savage-ly tryin' to drag me down!! The Candy Man's at the door again Ringing the bell, I won't let him in There's a storm a-raging inside my
(G.Kooymans/B.Hay) Love is a loser when lust takes over When lust takes over and comes around I'm just a target of fixation Of fascination unbound I
it's not a dream I wish you'd recognize the voice That sang your favourite song At Kansas City Airport Got the jukebox on wheels, hello There's a Talkin
(G.Kooymans/B.Hay) Turn on your lights Las Vegas Light up the desert sky There's no one waiting for me At the Last Frontier Hotel At the Last Frontier
(G.Kooymans/B.Hay) I'm a-runnin' on empty and my good-luck charm It's like a mojo workin' `gainst this heart of mine Just a split second for my heart
la la la Take what's mine - nothin' left to live for Take what's mine - sneakin' out the window Take what's mine, Take your time Take what's mine -
Well, all I drink is water And all I eat is bread Workin' like a dog, but I just can't get ahead I gotta room with a view made out of bricks I'm a pushover
Kooymans/F.Carillo) Carmalita's in the doorway, with her hand on her hip Smilin' at all the boys as they shuffle on by She makes a lot of money with a
