Motel Connection - Three lyrics

I don't hear you voice Over my shoulder A danger situation Naked, but out of sight I don't hear your voice I ask no demonstration Always thin sights Always tin stars This one is not my world All the young communicators All dressed in style Pointing out the latest fashion I'm sure, they're not my kind I believe in my eyes The sun of my thought I'm gonna walk On my dark side Walk on my dark side All the young communicators All dressed in style Pointing out the latest fashion I'm sure, they're not my kind All the young communicators On the winning side Give advice about the nation I'm sure, they're not my kind All the young communicators I hear them and cry Give advice about the nation I'm sure, they're not my kind I believe in my eyes The sun of my thought I'm gonna walk On my dark side Walk on my dark side (Grazie a fokina87 per questo testo)