Watch out, you might get what you're after Cool babies, strange but not a stranger
Hold tight wait 'til the party's over Hold tight we're in for nasty weather There has got to be a way
Here's your ticket pack your bag Time for jumpin' overboard, transportation is here Close enough but not too far Maybe you know where you are, fightin' fire with fire
All wet, hey you might need a raincoat Shakedown, dreams walking in broad daylight Three hundred sixty five degrees
Sometimes I listen to myself, gonna come in first place People on their way to work say Baby what did you expect, gonna burst into flame, go ahead
My house is out of the ordinary That's right don't want to hurt nobody Some things sure can sweep me off my feet
No visible means of support And you have not seen nothing yet, every thing's stuck together And I don't know what you expect Staring into the TV set, fighting fire with fire