What's view like from back there? Kiss a girl with the strawberry hair Touch the ghost with torching pocket Here the sun comes, we forgot it What's the town like where you grew up? Did you drink from a golden cup? Archimedes on your shoulder Every day a little bolder Smooth those lines away Smooth those lines away What's the model like inside your brain? Does she make you wide awake? Do you love her and protect her? Sit together on a golden vector? Will you be good when you grow up? Serve your drinks from a golden cup? Socrates in an old Ford Ascot Sew the lines the nations discard Smooth those lines away Smooth those lines away She's so fine With eyes that follow you everywhere She's so fine Shapes and shadows and she is mine Raise your arms and read my commandment Hold my hand, get out the line and You're my belle down to the final They mean well, wait for the lines and Raise your arms and read my commandment Hold my hand and get out the line and You're my belle down to the final They mean well, wait for the lines Raise your arms and read my commandment Hold my hand, get out the line and You're my belle down to the final They mean well, wait for the light Raise your arms and read my commandment Hold my hand and get out the line (Incomprehensible) Get out the line (Incomprehensible) She's so fine Shapes and shadows and she is mine