Jim Steinman - Nocturnal Pleasure lyrics
[Jim Steinman - Nocturnal Pleasure lyrics]
The entire city is burning
You can see the flames like the
Inside of a mad jukebox
Lost boys stalk the streets with those
Jungle markings on their chests
Barbarians prowl in shadows
Their heads rocking with rodents
Motorcycles reproduce in noctournal alleys
Groaning with greasy pleasure
And they've blown up the YWCA
Like a giant balloon and sent it out to sea
Full of screaming, lovely, lonely girls
You can see the flames like the
Inside of a mad jukebox
Lost boys stalk the streets with those
Jungle markings on their chests
Barbarians prowl in shadows
Their heads rocking with rodents
Motorcycles reproduce in noctournal alleys
Groaning with greasy pleasure
And they've blown up the YWCA
Like a giant balloon and sent it out to sea
Full of screaming, lovely, lonely girls
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