Letra da Música: Election Day - Depeche Mode

Wild kind of look to the day, opening eyes impale neon flickers
She moon, she turning away,
The city's her slave, he's cheating his mistress
She's moody and grey, she's mean and she's restless
(so restless, so restless indeed)

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 (ooh)
It's making your saviour behaviour look evil
'scuse my timing but say,
How d'you fit in with this flim, flam and judy

Maximum big suprise 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 suprise 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


By roads and backways a lover's chance, down a wind
Curtain murmurs and sounds be calm hands on skin
Carry further.. entangled strands.. all sing!
Time, saving some time to slip away we could dance ..

Oh! Shouldn't be asking..
Wild and scheming
Could be my election day


Maximum big suprise you know 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

Oww
Re-election day
Owwoooaa