Waiting For Mr. Moonlight

Waiting For Mr. Moonlight - The Blow Monkeys

Written by：Howard

Breakdown time again

This bottle in my hand

You dance at my command

By routine we are bound

So forget your body toil

We are buried deep in soil

So forget your body toil

We are buried deep in soil

And nobody hears our call

It's a hard and pointless fight

Waiting for Mr Moonlight

It's a downbeat downward day

And it always ends this way

We have nothing new to say

My life's so holograph

My life's so holograph

My life's so holograph

And I just can't seem to get fired

No no no

And my body lacks the desire

And I just can't seem to get fired

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

And my body lacks the desire yeah

And I just can't seem to get fired yeah

Upp

When is the breakdown time again

This bottle in my hand

When is the breakdown time again

This bottle in my hand

When is the breakdown time again