Hyperactive — текст песни (Thomas Dolby)





(Tell me about your childhood.)
At the tender age of three
I was hooked to a machine
Just to keep my mouth from spouting junk.
Ha! Must have took me for a fool
When they chucked me out of school
`Cause the teacher knew I had the funk.
But tonight I`m on the edge -
Fellas, shut me in the fridge
`Cause I`m burning up! (I`m burning up.)
With the vision in my brain
And the music in my veins
And the dirty rhythm in my blood!

They are messing with my heart...
And they`re messing with my heart
And they`re messing with my heart
Won`t stop messing with my... ohh!
Ripping me apart!

Hyperactive: when I`m small
Hyperactive: now I`m grown
Hyperactive: and the night is young
(And in a minute I`ll blow!)

Semaphore out on the floor
Messages from outer space
Deep heat for the feet
And the rhythm of your heartbeat
`Cause the music of the street
It isn`t any rapattack
It isn`t any rapattack

I can reach into your homes
Like an itch in your headphones
You can`t turn it up
I`m the shape in your back room
I`m the breather on the phone
And I`m burning up
But there`s one thing I must say
Before they lock me up again -
You`d be safer at the back
When I`m having an attack!

Hyperactive: when I`m small
Hyperactive: now I`m tall
Hyperactive: as the day is long
Hyperactive: in my bones
Hyperactive: in your phones
Hyperactive: and the night is young
Hyperactive : when I`m small
Hyperactive: now I`m grown
Hyperactivfe: `til I`m dead and gone

Stand up : hyperactivate!
Get up: hyperactivate!
Wise up: hyperactivate!
London: hyperactivate!



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