[Intro]
These are the days when I get wired
[Verse 1]
I need something, can't put my finger on the spot
The liquid love recipe, can it be distiled from a dance?
And in tearful nights, can solace be found in cigarrettes?
If this I confess, would I be looked down upon?
[Pre-Chorus]
These are the answers I require
This is the madness I've acquired
These are the days when I get wirеd
[Chorus]
From the cradle to the ravе
For the faithless and the brave
From the cradle to the rave
Is love fatal to the grave?
[Verse 2]
What of desire can it be left upon a shelf?
And in space and time, dusted down as required?
[Pre-Chorus]
These are the answers I require
This is the madness I've acquired
These are the days when I get wired
[Chorus]
From the cradle to the rave
For the faithless and the brave
From the cradle to the rave
Is love fatal to the grave?
[Instrumental]
[Refrain]
These are the days when I get wired
[Chorus 2]
I need an answer
After all the love I gave
From the cradle to the rave
(Afro-european son)
From the cradle to the rave (eh, eh, eh, eh, eh)
From the cradle to the rave
(Euro-asian daughter)
[Outro]
Come to me
Comfort me
Cradle me