[00:02.920]The entire city is burning
[00:06.050]You can see the flames like the inside of a mad jukebox
[00:11.050]Lost boys stalk the streets with those jungle markings on their chests
[00:16.430]Barbarians prowl in shadows their heads rocking with rodents
[00:20.240]
[00:21.530]Motorcycles reproduce in nocturnal alleys
[00:24.410]Groaning with greasy pleasure
[00:27.780]And they've blown up the YWCA like a giant balloon
[00:32.090]And sent it out to sea full of screaming lovely lonely girls