Well am i defecting
Well i don't know
Fell under the spell
Yeah of tokyo rose
All those hot nights in the jungle
With the rockets red glare
I heard all of those bombs
Yeah they were everywhere
Come and check out my condition
Honey i'm in love with your transmission
I waited up for you every night
I hear your voice and my jungle's bright
I once bought a magic marker
The kind with permanent ink
I wrote down all my bad thoughts
I've got 'em all i think
In every bathroom stall
On every vacant wall
Highly cla**ified information
Yeah i exposed it all
Everybody wants
To be unopposed
We leave the straight and narrow
For the lowest of roads
We all need somebody
To lie to us i suppose
That's why everybody needs
Yeah a tokyo rose