And check lights
And move alongs
And shouting hearts
And shaping thoughts
They're all to blame
With cigarrettes
But none do fame
It tickles
I'll be fine
I'll be fine
Yeah i'll be fine
Yeah i'll be fine
Yeah i'll be fine fine fine fine
Fine fine fine fine fine fine fine
We won't be home tonight
We'll be traveling
We'll be getting to know ourselves
We won't be home tonight
There's a rhythm in me
There's a rhythm in you
We won't be home tonight
They'll be calling us names
We'll be chasing the moon
We won't be home tonight
We'll be gone gone gone
Gone gone gone gone gone gone
And the shellac's done
And the shakedown
And the dream awakes
And multiplies
So let us die
We have no shame
It's this city that lied at twilight
I'll be fine
I'll be fine
Yeah i'll be fine
Yeah i'll be fine
Yeah i'll be fine fine fine fine
Fine fine fine fine fine fine fine
This ain’t no, fever, no no no...