Performance

Take it easy check me out I move from the car wash Your hands are not clean From your fascist graffitti I'm getting kind of tired Descending escalators To the heart of the subway But you are not the only one, baby Check me out Oh well it's getting kind of silly Inadequate bodies are waging a war But you'd better check the situation Your mouth is open wide But your body is too sore But you are not the only one baby Check me out But my performance is good My performance is good For your love for your love My performance is good As I perform for you Another nervous breakdown Well nobody has to suffer The camera ejects from another location Take refuge in the city Then move on down the line Between the cradle of stations But you are not the only one Check me out