I can hear your heartbeat, your scared, yeah yeah I can hear your heartbeat, your scared (x2) You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm crazy I see, I come
We're living by computer The sound is rushing through ya Believe in what your eyes see You're in touch with the energy The rhythm of the heartbeat You
kiss for luck, submerge myself And in 7 weeks resurface, I'm like this Even if we don't look back again Tired boys with wired eyes Exposing imperfections
has to be A kiss for luck, submerge myself And in 7 weeks resurface Even if we don't look back again Tired boys and wired eyes Exposing imperfections
't you know what you Inspire in me baby You can't slow down Don't you know you walk in the wire Can't let go, your heartbeat pounds Don't you know what
Oh why did you hurt me so much You don't care just how you rip me up? Oh, tear drop you know you make me so sad This heartbeat could be my last Jesus
[Intro:] I can hear your heartbeat, your scared, yeah yeah I can hear your heartbeat, your scared [x2] You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm crazy I see
girl who burned my thoughts like kisses she was down by street decree she swore she'd pull my best years out of me fat painted lips on a life wire beaut
the airwaves Electric fences line our new freeway Here in the half-light, the motor homes leave Knee-deep in water under a pylon How slow my heartbeat
You know you're holding aces Don't look down girl Don't give the game away One more heartbeat and you walk the wire Why wait? Ooh, it's too late to
needs. heartbeats. i can see it...all. by the way you smile. i'm smiling too! i see myself in you. i am with it! ooh man i am wired! ooh my lord! ooh
wire service sing Clear the satellite link Check the fax machine Hold the lead story boys There's some great pictures coming in Now the pilot's heartbeat
that spins and spirals down The evening moves on, it's getting near dawn You're not tired, you're wired, you're on fire Your heartbeat is rising and
shit wit' sugar in the fuel tank of a saucer Buddy up and head down to the metal corporate tunnels Ice pick the soldered ship wiring; pissed of the mother
dealing with a reborn icicle age poltergeist Uprock, sidewalk cycles stuck at the bus stop Wookie foot must not sleep Under the invaders No batteries No jumper cables Wired
the end of the wire, scratch out his eyes with the tip of a razor, let the wire extend from the tip of a rose, Caroline, Caroline, Caroline, Oh! but
going to fix it up too easy We once loved-together and we floodlit that time Input-output-electricity But the lines overloaded and the sparks started flying And the loose wires
