moon through my window big like a hungry eye
these days are satellites learn how to trust the sky
moon tells the story blood through the viens of light
blood through the viens of light..
Its a long hard paddle when your caught in the tide
its a red rose singing when your eyes get tired
its a red rose ....singing..

I got these hungry arms of blue I got a ship of dreams
a book of love ..some stuff i mixed up with my blood...and..
I think its time i turned my bodyloose
i think its time i turned my bodyloose

cos theres a ball of confusion and its picking up speed
theres a whole lot of people with a demon to feed
and the violence is useless because its not getting seen..
by the people on the outside ..of the killing machine...
I think its time i turned my bodyloose
i think its time i turned my bodyloose

moon through my window big like a hungry eye
these days are satellites learn how to trust the sky
moon tells the story true..moon won t tell you no lies
blood through the viens of light
Its a long hard paddle when your caught in the tide
its a red rose singing when your eyes get tired.....
I got these hungry arms of blue I got a ship of dreams
a book of love ..some stuff i mixed up with my blood...and..
I think its time i turned my bodyloose X4

Its war each time i step outside/We catch a glimpse/
we close our eyes / we push and shove / in search of love
we find a buzz to fill the space / and then we just cant get enough
and everybodys on the make....a little give a little take.........
a little give a little take.........
a little give a little take.........
a little give a little take.........

I got these hungry arms of blue I got a ship of dreams
a book of love ..some stuff i mixed up with my blood...and..
I think its time i turned my bodyloose
i think its time i turned my bodyloose