Burn, burn, am I concerned? Should I be so? Well I don't know. The goddess of beauty, is backing into me And there's insights in the fire lights The feelings of youth die looking for truth, And the truth's gonna make them scream. Cause the man of the future's a bully and bruiser And his looking for a new one. As the wind blows, through your window Now you're on trial, Berlin style.
Inspector of duty is always to me Guess I got a lesson to learn. You're taking over as the world turns I'm on fire, with a reptile. You're taking over with the burn, burn
The goddess of beauty, is backing into me Because there's no God in this crowd.
You're taking over with the burn, burn You're taking over with the burn, burn You're taking over with the burn, burn More from Iggy and The Stooges