by Wall of Voodoo on album Spirit of the 80’s

Their frying fish in Chinatown And the wind smells of rain My head is ticking like a bomb On a subway train Now I cut to the on high And I get opened up like venetian blinds When I draw your face on

by Wall Of Voodoo on album Seven Days In Sammystown

Their frying fish in Chinatown And the wind smells of rain My head is ticking like a bomb On a subway train Now I cut to the on high And I get opened up like venetian blinds When I draw your face on

by Wall of Voodoo on album The Ugly Americans in Australia (and Bullhead City, AZ)

Their frying fish in Chinatown And the wind smells of rain My head is ticking like a bomb On a subway train Now I cut to the on high And I get opened up like venetian blinds When I draw your face on

by Wall of Voodoo on album Seven Days In Sammystown

Their frying fish in Chinatown And the wind smells of rain My head is ticking like a bomb On a subway train Now I cut to the on high And I get opened up like venetian blinds When I draw your face on

by Wall of Voodoo on album Seven Days in Sammystown

Their frying fish in Chinatown And the wind smells of rain My head is ticking like a bomb On a subway train Now I cut to the on high And I get opened up like venetian blinds When I draw your face on

by Wall of Voodoo on album The Ugly Americans in Australia (and Bullhead City, AZ)

Their frying fish in Chinatown And the wind smells of rain My head is ticking like a bomb On a subway train Now I cut to the on high And I get opened up like venetian blinds When I draw your face on

by Wall of Voodoo on album The Ugly Americans in Australia (and Bullhead City, AZ)

Their frying fish in Chinatown And the wind smells of rain My head is ticking like a bomb On a subway train Now I cut to the on high And I get opened up like venetian blinds When I draw your face on

by Wall of Voodoo on album The Ugly Americans In Australia

Their frying fish in Chinatown And the wind smells of rain My head is ticking like a bomb On a subway train Now I cut to the on high And I get opened up like venetian blinds When I draw your face on

by Wall Of Voodoo on album Wall Of Voodoo (EP)

Love is a burning thing And it makes a fiery ring Bound by wild desire I fell in to a ring of fire I fell in to a burning ring of fire I went down, down, down And the flames went higher And it burns

by Wall Of Voodoo on album Call Of The West

Wall Of Voodoo Call Of The West Call Of The West he got the high sign so he jumped a bus and along the roads that wind on through the hot mojave and the jericho / he'd start his whole life anew and

by Wall Of Voodoo on album Call Of The West

Wall Of Voodoo Call Of The West Hands Of Love on a crowded street or from a passing car i can see the world from where i am people stand in line so they can buy their things they buy a vegetable o

by Wall of Voodoo on album Lost Weekend: The Best of Wall of Voodoo

I'm Pilate and Jesus And I wept when Lennon died Yet I envied his assailant When I visited the shrine I cried for all those Beatle Fans So old so quick they grow I follow the example to destroy What

by Wall of Voodoo on album Lost Weekend, the Best of Wall of Voodoo (The I.R.S. Years)

I'm Pilate and Jesus And I wept when Lennon died Yet I envied his assailant When I visited the shrine I cried for all those Beatle Fans So old so quick they grow I follow the example to destroy What

by Wall of Voodoo on album Lost Weekend, the Best of Wall of Voodoo (The I.R.S. Years)

Love is a burning thing And it makes a fiery ring Bound by wild desire I fell in to a ring of fire I fell in to a burning ring of fire I went down, down, down And the flames went higher And it burns

by Wall Of Voodoo on album Miscellaneous

Wall Of Voodoo Miscellaneous Far Side Of Crazy I'm Pilot and Jesus And I wept when Lennon died Yet I envied his assailant When I visited the shrine I cried for all those Beatle Fans So old so q

by Wall Of Voodoo on album Wall Of Voodoo (EP)

A telepathic line to a shadow On the wall, just a passenger and that is all Taking off on a midnight flight The airline ticket in his hand held tight Polar route, destination: oblivion "Can I take tha

by Wall Of Voodoo on album Call Of The West

Wall Of Voodoo Call Of The West Mexican Radio i feel a hot wind on my shoulder / and the touch of a world that is older i turn the switch and check the number / i leave it on when in bed i slumber i

by Wall Of Voodoo on album Call Of The West

Wall Of Voodoo Call Of The West Tomorrow wake up in the morning, pull myself out of bed think about the night before and everything i said i made lots of promises i know that i can't keep so i'll d

by Wall Of Voodoo on album Call Of The West

Wall Of Voodoo Call Of The West Lost Weekend driving out of vegas in their automobile she was in the backseat while he was at the wheel with the windows wide open all the money from the store they

by Wall Of Voodoo on album Call Of The West

Wall Of Voodoo Call Of The West Factory now i know i had something to say but the problem is to say something uhh...you gotta say it and i still don't remember a thing since that funny gas came ou