1.Mission
Lyricist：Tomek Marian Archer, Michael Di Francesco, Nicholas
Routledge, Matthew Edward Van Schie
Say you, gives you back your ride
When you turn your back on them
Say 'cause it's me who wants this fight
My baby's strange
Say you, keep turning back to the left
Just step back 'cause you don't care
Say 'cause it's me who wants this fight
My baby's strange
Strange, strange
On a mission, can't you see？
On addicted fantasy
Come and make your move
You don't tell me, baby, whoa, ah, oh
On a mission, can't you see？
On addicted fantasy
Come and make your move
You don't tell me, baby, whoa, ah, oh
Say you, gives you back your ride
When you turn your back on them
Say 'cause it's me who wants this fight
My baby's strange
Say you, keep turning back to the left
Just step back 'cause you don't care
Say 'cause it's me who wants this fight
My baby's strange
On a mission, can't you see？
On addicted fantasy
Come and make your move
You don't tell me, baby, whoa, ah, oh
2.Sex City
Lyricist：Tomek Marian Archer, Michael Di Francesco, Nicholas
Routledge, Matthew Edward Van Schie
In the dark lights, we come out and play
We are its children and we're here to stay
Running through the streets, hungry for strays
No invitation to take me away
I'm not cruel but that's still what you see
Club to club, come see this city with me
Hungry for life without your pity
I don't want it but it comes anyway
You go sexual city
You still can't say, she won't start up a fight
You go the city
'Cause in the city of life she can't, she can't wait
In the darkness, a killer awaits
To kill a life and the lies you make
You do another, so this death can live
Just keep on dancing to the movie you're in
The smell of your sweat just lures me in
Your heartbeat does sing to me
Your running feet beats my blood
My ghost inside you, soon will be
You go sexual city
You still can't say, she won't start up a fight
You go the city
'Cause in the city of life she can't, she can't wait
Now it's over, you've taken your life
The dark grows thin and I'm left to hide
I don't regret it but it's sad anyway
Now were both dead and scared of the black
This life of games and diligent trust
It's the things we do or the things we must
I'm now tired of being cussed
So go sleep forever, end to dust
You go sexual city
You still can't say, she won't start up a fight
You go the city
'Cause in the city of life she can't, she can't wait
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