Hot night - city’s on fire
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Listen up
Your fist is my pacifier
Where do we go with my weapons of mass seduction?
Weapons of Mass Seduction
Weapons of Mass Seduction
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Last chance - munitions are wired
Where do we go
Where do we go
Listen up
I put the “cyst” in romanticist baby
With my weapons of mass seduction
Weapons of Mass Seduction
Weapons of Mass Seduction
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Now listen to me
The sun is rising
Either that or we’re sinking lower
On the horizon no more blades of grass for the mower
How exciting to be standing on the edge of the world
Hypnotise me cluck cluck
Weapons of Mass Seduction
Weapons of Mass Seduction
Mass Seduction
With my Weapons and Weapons and Weapons and Weapons of Mass Seduction