Leader of a New Regime

[Verse 1] Wearing SPF 3000 for the ultraviolet rays Made it to the island on the last of the outbound planes (Ahh) Got a trunk full of Simone and Céline, and of course my magazines I'm gonna live out my days [Verse 2] Won't somebody, anybody, be the leader of a new regime? Free the keepers of the burnt-out scene Another day lost and paranoia reigns supreme We need the leader of a new regime