Somebody tell me about the rhythm of the 4th floor
Somebody tell me about the rhythm of the dance floor
Somebody tell me about the
I need to know about the
Somebody tell me about the perfect bomb
The royal valley on a blitzkrieg bomb
Somebody tell me how to use my [Incomprehensible] tools
Kiss the napalm in the afternoon
I saw the film, I saw the place
I live to work for the killing sake
When I think you're knocked, when the radio died
And the rhythm playing from outside
See the rebel and the damage done
See the debris and the damage done
See the wreckage and the damage done
See the film and see the damage done
Somebody tell me about the rhythm of the 4th floor
Somebody tell me about the rhythm of the dance floor
Somebody tell me about
I need to know about
Me, I'm lost and the radio's dead
Now arrived and the radio's dead
The rhythm's gone, the radio's dead
And the damage done inside my radio