作词 : Robb
Living in a powderkeg
And giving off sparks
Baby thinks that too much light
is a lot like dark
Bridge and tunnel people
Dreaming connectivity
Future unremembered stars
Lacking electricity
Baby just wants
Baby just wants
Baby just wants
Baby just wants to move her body
By the time I get to Ho Chi Minh
She'll be crying
Sleeping in a frying pan
But somehow still not frying
Heathrow, Concorde, nonstop flight
Baby is sleeping in
She can't wait for night to fall
So it can all begin again
Desire, consumption, addiction, emptiness
Desire, consumption, addiction, emptiness
Desire, consumption, addiction, emptiness
Desire, consumption, addiction, emptiness
Baby just wants
Baby just wants
Baby just wants
Baby just wants to move her body