Lyrics: American Science

It's a little bit late now,
but there's times you will
Get a little bit out of hand,
making all of a spill.
And if we can lay this down,
you're going all the way.
Take a look and I'll check it out,
'cause I can always find it.

Such a lonely place. Ooh.
This room without your face. Ooh.

CHORUS
Ooh. American Science.
All night long she can two-step and sway.
Ooh, it's such awful manners.
Don't keep me waiting, come and lie beside me.

A little megalomania becomes you, evidently.
There ain't a thing you can acquire
with your cling-wrap plaything.
Just look at this state.
I crawl around in a daze,
like symptomatic case
of your soul persuasion.

Such a lonely place. Ooh.
This room without your face. Ooh.

CHORUS

Ooh, it's a little bit later now,
And there's time you will let it all get
Out of hand when you feel you feel.
I just switched on the operation.
Such a lovely face. Ooh.
It pulls me into place. Ooh.

CHORUS (Repeat for FADE)