Текст песни Thomas Dolby - Hyperactive
Thomas Dolby - Hyperactive слова песни
(Tell me about your childhood.)At the tender age of threeI was hooked to a machineJust to keep my mouth from spouting junk.Ha! Must have took me for a foolWhen they chucked me out of school`Cause the teacher knew I had the funk.But tonight I`m on the edge -Fellas, shut me in the fridge`Cause I`m burning up! (I`m burning up.)With the vision in my brainAnd the music in my veinsAnd the dirty rhythm in my blood!They are messing with my heart...And they`re messing with my heartAnd they`re messing with my heartWon`t stop messing with my... ohh!Ripping me apart!Hyperactive: when I`m smallHyperactive: now I`m grownHyperactive: and the night is young(And in a minute I`ll blow!)Semaphore out on the floorMessages from outer spaceDeep heat for the feetAnd the rhythm of your heartbeat`Cause the music of the streetIt isn`t any rapattackIt isn`t any rapattackI can reach into your homesLike an itch in your headphonesYou can`t turn it upI`m the shape in your back roomI`m the breather on the phoneAnd I`m burning upBut there`s one thing I must sayBefore they lock me up again -You`d be safer at the backWhen I`m having an attack!Hyperactive: when I`m smallHyperactive: now I`m tallHyperactive: as the day is longHyperactive: in my bonesHyperactive: in your phonesHyperactive: and the night is youngHyperactive : when I`m smallHyperactive: now I`m grownHyperactivfe: `til I`m dead and goneStand up : hyperactivate!Get up: hyperactivate!Wise up: hyperactivate!London: hyperactivate!