Mercury dances in its skyscraper cell, rising and falling like rhapsody And I see winter's broken like lace, in time for a celebration

I've got thick skin and an elastic heart

If it sounds right, I'll repeat it If it looks good to me, I will make it mine for the night If it feels good, I will chase it If it looks good to me, I will make it mine for the night

Like a cat in heat stuck in a moving car

I'm camera ready Almost all the time

Here comes Santa Clause

She's a tear in my heart!

someday my prince will come

Who would have known That a boy like him Would have entered me lightly

You were working as a waitress in a cocktail bar

the fact that you're alive is a miracle

Arabian niiiiiights

but it's me, babe it's really me, it's your boy and i hoped you'd keep him sweet for me i woke up a hunger, midnight glory i swear you won't feel a single thing until the year 2025

I wanna rock

yeah yeah yeah

I see everything All their suffering Tiny vehicles Space-age miracles

You were working as a waitress in a cocktail bar

I'm in the phone booth, it's the one across the hall If you don't answer, I'll just ring it off the wall

Born free, as free as the wind blows

All of your time spent, keeps us aliiiiiive