Somehow You Know What I Mean

I want to see you babe, I don’t care how

Insane asylum and I’m breaking out

They got a number on my head, man

Everybody wants me dead

But I couldn’t care less right now

I find you floating in a fevered dream

Follow the diagonal of your denim jeans

Between these cypress trees

You’ll bring it on home to me

How can I tell if this is for real?

I can’t explain the way that I feel

Uh-huh, uh-huh

Somehow, you know what I mean

Behind the billboards where the adverts spin

Above the highway where the city begins

And suburbs end in the early A.M

I’m hungering for your skin

How can I tell if this is for real?

I can’t explain the way that I feel

Girl, somehow, somehow, you know what I mean

When no one else does

It’s worth killing for, dying, risk hell and high fire for

When you’re the only person, only one that I adore

Somehow, you know what I mean

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust

Hell is empty and we party on the crust of this

Hollowed out, spinning sphere

Hell is empty and all the devils are here