Eat to the Beat lyrics

Oh, I don't want you to go!
Oh, please don't leave me alone!
Oh!
No, I don't want you to go!
Oh, please don't leave me alone!
Oh!

Dear Annett,
Soon I'll be with you before they know, before the show.
I'm not a whore. I dance no more. I'll be with you across the border, dearest Anastasia. I'm leaving soon.

Oh ho, oh ho, what are we gonna do?
Union, Union, Union City blue.
Tunnel to the other side.
It becomes daylight.
I say he's mine.
Oh, power/passion plays a double hand.
Union, union union city man.
Arrive, climb up four flights to the orange side.
Rearrange my mind.
In turquoise Union, Union, Union City blue.
Skyline, passion, Union City blue.
Power/passion plays a double hand.

Twenty five tons of hardened steel rolls on no ordinary wheel.
Inside the armored car ride two big armed guards.
In a bulletproof vest, shatterproof glass, overdrive, we're gonna pass.
Twenty five tons of hardened steel rolls on no ordinary wheel.
The hardest part of the armored guard...
Big man of steel behind the steering wheel.
Nitro and acetylene open la machine.

Close your eyes and you will see micro flashing neon lights.
Open your eyes and you will see it still looks like the same thing.
Lie and wait for sleep and listen to your heart beat too fast for sleep.
Close your eyes and you will see the sound-a-sleep.
I want to go, I want to go, I want to go down to go to sleep.
Your frame of reference is my swimming pool.

What's all that commotion going on?
The boy in the back on his second attack wants his baby back.
Wants his baby back.
What's all that commotion that you hear?
The girl in the back who was doing the quake got a belly ache.
She can't concentrate.
Pick up the beat, you can move like you're made out of vapor.
Catch me if you can is what she said with her hands.
Come on and take me back.

Shayla worked in a factory.
She wasn't history.
She's just a number.
One day she gets her final pay and she goes far away.
Green trees call to me.
I am free but life is so cheap.
Scenery is still outside of me.
All alone, trapped by its beauty.
Shayla turned to run away, to leave in peace and end her stay.
Years of fear were in her way.
Lost in space and down she came.

Every day you've go to wake up and disappear behind your makeup.
Take away your calendar watch and you can't keep track until your heart attack.
Hey, I'm living in a magazine, page to page in my submarine!
Hey now, Cindy, you can't get to me, need an elevator.
Hey, I'll see you later, 'cause I'm not living in the real world.
I'm not living in the real world.

You gotta jump up ah to the beat. Uh!
S stand up wo-on yer feet. Uh!
Toes are tippi tippi tippi tapping!
Uhd you do it even when you're yapping.
Hey you got a sweet tooth and I remember.
Ah s s stand up on yer feet. Uh!
Toes are tippi tippi tippi tapping.
Hey you got a sweet tooth and I remember sitting in the kitchen eating peanut butter.
Eat To The Beat!

Looking for your faceWhere it could never beIím following a trailThat only I can seeRaising waves of heatI press onIn tiny bursts of speed
Caught in my pursuitI pay the fetishist admissionThe longing that I feelDrives me mad in no directionNailed by something cuteI tear it outWith microsurgical precision
IncenderPut some gas on the emberLightning goes to ground

Die young, stay pretty.
Deteriorate in your own time.
Tell 'em you're dead and wither away.
Are ya living alone or with your family?
a dried up twig on your family tree?
Are ya waiting for the reaper to arrive?
Or just to die by the hand of love?
Love for youth, love for youth.
So, die young and stay pretty.
Leave only the best behind.
Slipping sensibilities.
Tragedy in your own dream.

Uh huh make me tonight.
Tonight make it right.
Uh huh make me tonight.
Tonight.
Tonight.
Oh uh huh make it magnificent.
Tonight.
Right.
Oh, your hair is beautiful.
Oh, tonight.
Atomic.
Tonight make it magnificent.
Tonight.
Make me tonight.
Your hair is beautiful.
Oh, tonight.
Atomic.
Atomic.
Oh.

No, I don't believe in luck.
No, I don't believe in circumstance no more.
Accidents never happen in a perfect world, so I won't believe in luck.
I saw you walking in the dark, so I slipped behind your footsteps for a while.
Caught you turning 'round the block...
Fancy meeting in a smaller world.
After all, accidents never happen.
Could have planned it all.
Precognition in my ears.

Well, we got something new for you now, it's called "Slow Motion".

What's all that commotion going on?
The boy in the back on his second attack, he wants his baby back.
Can you take her back?

What's all that commotion that you hear?
The girl in the back who was doing the quake got a belly ache.
She can't concentrate.

Uh huh make me tonight.
Tonight make it right.
Uh huh make me tonight.
Tonight.
Tonight.
Oh uh huh make it magnificent.
Tonight.
Right.
Oh, your hair is beautiful.
Oh, tonight.
Atomic.
Tonight make it magnificent.
Tonight.
Make me tonight.
Your hair is beautiful.
Oh, tonight.
Atomic.
Atomic.
Oh.

Oh ho!

Oh ho!

Uh huh make me tonight.

Tonight make it right.
Uh huh make me tonight.

Tonight.

Tonight.

Oh uh huh make it magnificent.

Tonight.

Right.

Oh, your hair is beautiful.

Oh, tonight.

Atomic.

Uh huh make me tonight.

Tonight.

Tonight.

Oh uh huh make it magnificent.

Tonight.

Right.

Oh, your hair is beautiful.

Oh, tonight.

Atomic.

Uh huh.
Atomic.
Oh!
Tonight.

Fade Away And Radiate (108 BPM Mix) (Chris Stein)
Ooh baby I hear how you spend night.
Time wrapped like candy in a blue blue.
Neon glow fade away.
And radiate fade.
Away radiate.
Ooh baby watchful lines.
Vibrate soft.
In brainwave time silver pictures.
Move so slow.
Golden tubes faintly glow.
Electric.
Faces seem to merge.

One way or another, I'm gonna find ya'
I'm gonna get ya', get ya', get ya', get ya'
One way or another, I'm gonna win ya'
I'm gonna get ya', get ya' ,get ya', get ya'
One way or another, I'm gonna see ya'
I'm gonna meet ya', meet ya', meet ya', meet ya'
One day maybe next week, I'm gonna meet ya'
I'm gonna meet ya', I'll meet ya'