Cannibal Summer

Oh, what a terrible evening
It's been a Cannibal Summer
Everybody is eating themselves up over nothing
Over nothing

What a wonderful moment
Staring off into space
Everybody is running in their places
Going nowhere
Going nowhere

Giddy up on your horses
Tighten down on the reigns
Ride off into a sunset strip club
Soda pop art gallery

And what a wonderful feeling
The thrill of the chase
And now we're being drawn into a chorus
Hearing voices
Hearing voices
Oh-no, oh-no, oh-no, no, no, no, no
Oh-no, oh-no, no, no, no, no
Oh-no, oh-no, no, no, no, no
Oh-no, oh-no, no, no, no, no
Oh-no, oh-no, no, no, no, no
Oh-no, oh-no