Greg Dulli The Killer
I think we're lost, don't worry
I've been here before
I'm sure I thought I knew the way
Out of here yesterday
Dove cuesto, mi dolce?
Your driver called, it's time to go
Your driver's waiting for you
And I caught a fever, a holy fire
'Til I was crawling on the ceiling
Come out of your hole
I know you know
You know I know
I wanna go
Such a pretty thing, I've never seen
Someone so perfectly deceive
I loved her smile
And her beguiling way with me
She smelled exciting, I wanted some
Your drivers' gone
Like everybody
And that's why I need ya to catch on fire
I want you to burn me 'til I feel it
I know you know which way to go
I wantcha to show me, so I can steal it
Where should we go? Where should we go?
I know you know that I'm gonna need it
I know you know which way to go
I know you know, I wanna go
