[00:03.22]The entire city is burning
[00:06.35]You can see the flames like the inside of a mad jukebox
[00:11.35]Lost boys stalk the streets with those jungle markings on their chests
[00:16.73]Barbarians prowl in shadows their heads rocking with rodents
[00:20.54]
[00:21.83]Motorcycles reproduce in nocturnal alleys
[00:24.71]Groaning with greasy pleasure
[00:28.08]And they've blown up the YWCA like a giant balloon
[00:32.39]And sent it out to sea full of screaming lovely lonely girls