Fallen angels from their pay checks on parade
So what makes you and what makes me?
And what makes ten ton birds fly me across the sea?
No making no sense
So what makes you and what makes me?
It's turning me on
The fallen angels from their pay checks on parade
That all the movie stars would drive their cars away
And what makes ten ton trains rail me under the sea?
So what makes you and what makes me?
I'm climbing the wall
What's going down?
And who's to say that if the sun went out today
That all the movie stars would drive their cars away
What's going around?
That all the movie stars would drive their cars away
And who's to say that if the sun went out today
I've been driving round talking to myself again
What makes people lie through their teeth?
I'm climbing the wall
I'm going blind
What makes women lie through their teeth?
What's going around?
I'm just sitting here playing with myself again
And what makes ten ton ships sail me across the sea?
What's going down?
The fallen angels from their pay checks on parade
And who's to say that if the sun went out today
What makes men lie through their teeth?
I'm standing here looking at myself again
What's going down?
What's going around?