Tekst
And through the wire, I hear your voice
And through the wire, I touch the power
And through the wire, I see your face
It's through the wire
Friday night, you're staying at home (I want you)
I'm ticking and clicking a metronome (I want you)
Prowling the waterhole, I wait for the kill (I want you)
Pressure's building-overspill (I want you)
And through the wire, I hear your voice
And through the wire, I touch the power
And through the wire, I see your face
It's through the wire
Watchmaker steady his delicate hands (I want you)
For barbeque parties on blood-red sands (I want you)
Caught in the struggle tight on the rod (I want you)
Bring out the devil, bring out the god (I want you)
And through the wire, you are secure
And through the wire, we can talk
And through the wire, we can walk
It's through the wire
Driving 'round the city rings
Staring at the shape of things
I talk in pictures, not in words
Overloaded with everything we said
Be careful where you tread
Watch the wire!
And through the wire, you are secure
And through the wire, we can talk
And through the wire, we will walk
And through the wire, we're clinging like leeches
And through the wire, we push out tailormade speeches
And through the wire
And through the wire
And through the wire
We get so strange across the border
We get so strange across the border
We get so strange across the border
We get so strange across the border
We get so strange
