Nuclear

Out on the streets,
hardcore napalm,
flaming veins flowing,
street walker,
walking.

Got something you need baby.
sweep aside the givers,
the takers laying me bare
I'm buying my own shit now

Runaway to the sun,
Nuclear fucking A bomb,

pow
pow
pow

crash into me,
Burn me, please,

Shooting up wild for you,
shouting down warning signs
bunkering the blue honey child in me
around your delving finger.


Runaway to the sun,
Nuclear fucking A bomb,

pow
pow
pow

crash into me,
Burn me, please,


No apologies valentino
it's me opening up to you.
Raising my flags,
come take them down
search and destroy
drown me into colours deep,
wave me home into yours.