The Harpoonist & The Axe Murderer - A Real Fine Noise lyrics

I'm hanging by a thread, I'm looking for what's real, I'm thinkin' 'bout my girl back home And my girl back home is what I need. But I'm lonely as a cloud Out on the China sea. I'm looking for a hot whirlwind And a hot whirlwind is all I need. I'm picking up the slack, I'm kicking off my heels, I'm looking for a real fine noise And a real fine noise is how I feel. I'm packing all my stock, I'm heading for a deal, I'm fated for a real fine score And a real fine score is all I need. All I fancied was a pretty distraction and now A little smoke fires a chain reaction How did it go so far? Now I'm driving on the gra**, I'm spinnin' all the wheels, I'm looking like a real fine mess And a real fine mess is how I feel. Now I'm crashing through your door, We're headed for the hills, I'm looking for a real fine noise And a real fine noise is how I feel.