All Your Love (feat. Dylan Grafton)

All your love All your love All your love All your love You think it's hot today? You should've seen it last week A thousand soles burned off 500 hundred punters' feet You can see the tarmac slowly boiling in the street On Bikini Atoll we have that new-age kind of heat It's not snappy-dressing dandies that make your fucking daughter keen It's not black and happy teens that make your fucking Mother mean It is not bioluminescence makes the fucking water green It's Bikini Atoll, the best place you've never been All your love Ah ah ahhhh moonlight Enjoy the gin and cigarettes Indulge in pleasures as the red sun sets on us Silhouettes stretching out Don't get lost don't get lost don't get lost don't get lost The locals have been known to nail tourists to the door And worship unexploded ammunition from the war Envy the rich man who combs the Devil's shore Mais sur la côte du diable, je suis l'homme le plus riche de tout ton amour I need all your love Things are gonna get better Blame it on the weather Ah ah ahhhh moonlight All your love I need all your love All your love