me At high noon and here Fever, the northern lights of soul Keeps driving thoughts to the pole The fields of silence from my soul Chilled neon blood
the chilly winds blew down Across the desert through the canyons of the coast, to the Malibu Where the pretty people play, hungry for power to light their neon
motherfuckin power X-ray log intruder, what's the control? There's your number, leave the three, general justice Piss in your tosh system, neon lights
At high noon and here Fever, the northern lights of soul Keeps driving thoughts to the pole The fields of silence from my soul Chilled neon blood in
And everybody wants a part in that party I'm hangin out tough rockin late at night Runnin wild in the town of the neon lights You either play some ball
power X-ray log intruder, what's the control? There's your number, leave the three, general justice Piss in your tosh system, neon lights shine Glow