Lyrics:

(neil finn)


Detective is flat, no longer is always flat out

Got the number of getaway car

Didn't get very far

As lucid as hell and these images

Movin so fast like a fever

So close to the bone

I don't feel too well

And if you choose to take that path

I will play you like a shark

And I'll clutch at your heart

I'll come flying like a spark to inflame you

Sleeping alone for pleasure

The pineapple head it spins and spins

Like a number I hold

Don't remember if she was my friend

It was a long time ago

And if you choose to take that path

I will play you like a shark

And I'll clutch at your heart

Come flying like a spark to inflame you

Sleeping alone for pleasure

The pineapple head it spins and it spins

Like a number I hold

If she was my friend

It was a long time ago

And if you choose to take that path

Will you come to make me pay

I will play you like a shark

And I'll will clutch at your heart

I'll come flying like a spark to inflame you