Election Day.

From my version of the tune, you would never fathom that the writers were a band
called Arcadia, a splinter group of Duran Duran.
(lyrics)
Wild kind of look to the day
Opening eyes impale neon flickers
She moon, she turning away
The city’s her slave and he’s cheating his mistress

She’s moody and grey
She’s mean and she’s restless

All over you as they say
Rumours or rivals yell at the strike force
Hi guys, by the way
Are you aware you’re BEING ILLEGAL?
It’s MAKING your SAVIOUR BEHAVIOR  look EVIL!

Maximum big surprise
Your smile is something new

I pull my shirt off and pray
We’re sacred and bound to suffer the heatwave
Pull my shirt off and pray
We’re coming up on re-election day

Stretching my love down the way
To your invitation stretching my body
Use your intuitive play
‘Cause maybe we have more play time than money

Maximum big surprise
She knows something new

I pull my shirt off and pray
I’m saving myself to suffer the heatwave
Pull my shirt off and pray
We’re coming up on re-election day

Maximum big surprise
You’re smile’s something new

I pull my shirt off and pray
We’re sacred and bound to suffer this heatwave
Pull my shirt off and pray
We’re coming up on re-election day
Re-election day