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't 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)