Album: Artificial Intelligence
Everybody melting but the heat just wont affect ya Backlot casanovas and black russian defectors
Are here to take your picture away
I know you dont have space left on your windowsill
Black rose — long thorn
White rose — still born
Standing on the corner just baying at the moon
Just another little miss too-much-far-too-soon
Dreamstreet romance is not the same as burning love
You can light a thousand candles, you can wear your satin glove
And you can dance, dance, dance from here to sunday
You can dance, dance, dance from here to sunday
Black rose — long thorn
White rose — still born
Standing on the corner howling at the moon
Just another little miss too-much-far-too-soon