Текст песни Noctural Pleasure

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 rodentsM - Noctural Pleasure - http://ru.motolyrics.com/m/noctural-pleasure-lyrics.html
Motorcycles reproduce in nocturnal 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