Lyrics:

Living in a powderkeg
And giving off sparks
Baby thinks that too much light
Is a lot like dark

Bridge and tunnel people
Dreaming connectivity
Future unremembered stars
Lacking electricity

Baby just wants
Baby just wants
Baby just wants
Baby just wants to move her body

By the time I get to Ho Chi Minh
She'll be crying
Sleeping in a frying pan
But somehow still not frying

Heathrow, Concorde, nonstop flight
Baby is sleeping in
She can't wait for night to fall
So it can all begin again

Desire, consumption, addiction, emptiness
Desire, consumption, addiction, emptiness
Desire, consumption, addiction, emptiness
Desire, consumption, addiction, emptiness

Baby just wants
Baby just wants
Baby just wants
Baby just wants to move her body