All the TV shows will sooner or later be through
And Saturday dishes and Sputniks numbered our day’s view
Turn off the phones, hold the calls bring me the day
All nights have a blotter that’s my holiday
Results reach car has wandered far
But that urchin galactic never arrived
So what shall I do? My finish is through
Stay with me tonight
Become rewrite. Your girl, your light this is a bumpy ride
You go Bermuda! I’ve got three angels to fight
You go Bermudas! And these three angels they bite!
You go Bermuda! I’ve got three angels to fight
You go Bermudas! And these three angels they bite!
Your worshiped last hero took one before lost
Will trade up their souls 15 forgotten fast
Let’s try our new pair of jeans and celebrate
The best Chinese in the country all boxed up to taste
This red light lantern lit long ago
And tales of green dragon where will we go
So what shall I do? My finish is through
Stay with me longertonight
Become rewrite. Your girl, your light this is a bumpy ride
You go Bermuda! I’ve got three angels to fight
You go Bermudas! And these three angels they bite!
You go Bermuda! I’ve got three angels to fight
You go Bermudas! And these three angels they bite!