Don't get any big ideas;
they're not going to happen.
You paint yourself white
and feel the noise,
but there'll be something missing.

Just when you've found it, it's gone,
just when you feel it, you don't;
you've gone off the rails.

She stands stark naked and she beckons you to bed...
don't go; you'll only want to come back again.

Don't get any big ideas;
they're not going to happen.
You'll go to hell
for what your dirty mind is thinking.

Just when you've found it, it's gone,
just when you feel it, you don't;
you've gone off the rails.