Somebody call me on the phone Say, "Hey hey hey, is Arty home? You wanna take a walk, you wanna go cop? You wanna go get some Chinese rock?" I'm livin
Fall asleep Fall asleep Sleep satisfied Sleep satisfied Fall asleep Fall asleep Sleep satisfied Sleep satisfied Sleep Sleep Sleep Sleep Sleep Sleep
I see you from the sky And I wonder how long it will take me to get home I wait for an hour or so at the carousel I have a cigarette to pass the time '
Yeah, how many hitters can stand the rain? This is only a test I told you it was commin We in front of the scenes and in back of the scenes So what you
Candle light, it burns in every hole of your eyes It's beautiful, how much you'll never realize So hush my love, there's something I'm to tell you now
Somebody called me on the phone They said, "Hey, is Dee Dee home? Do you wanna take a walk? You wanna go cop? You wanna go get some Chinese Rocks? I'
You can do most anything, but whatever you do, There's only one thing, you gotta have Chinese rhythm! You can see sing and dance and play 'most anything
it's a new thing and it's already started off on the wrong foot how can i explain and you passed me an evaluation made on the wrong foot for the rest
A little secret never meant to reach me You made them promise, but what fun would that be? You think you say it and it disappears well All the things
Take a journey back in time Leave the western world behind Cross the mountains to Peking Where the paper lanterns gently swing The Chinese way Who knows
candle is blue could see me through but I'm color blind they tell me it's blue and I'm a believer that's why I'm blind live on the freeway listen to signs
In the cool of the evening I don't know the reason But I long to touch Some young tender hearts sometimes So I go to this party With a bunch of me hardies
Chinatown, my Chinatown When the lights are low Hearts that know no other land Drifting to and fro Dreamy, dreamy Chinatown Almond eyes of brown Hearts
Time trip to a 1970's disco From the crazy 21st century It's a glorious friday night People are dancing to the funky beat Eating delicious yamucha Everybody
He makes, an inner arm, block Then kicks it, behind The lights, would go off But he can fight, blind 'Cos he got the, touch And he won't live long He
Whoah, Chinese ninja warrior, with your heart so cold. Sub-Zero. Whoah, your life is a mystery. Why you wear the mask? Sub-Zero. Yeah. Yeah. Freezing
Got a room about 20 feet wide There's a blue light bulb Hanging from the sky Threw a mattress on the floor where we can hide Hold my hand to the subway