text: Topless models doing Semaphore
  Wave their flags as she walks by and get ignored
  Illuminations on a rainy day
  When she walks, her footsteps sing a reckless serenade
  Ive been trying to figure out exactly what it is I need
  Called up to listen to the voice of reason
  And got the answering machine
  The type of kisses where teeth collide
  When she laughs, the heavens hum a stun gun lullaby
  Those twinkling vixens with the shining spiral eyes
  Their hypnosis goes unnoticed when shes walking by
  Ive been trying to figure out exactly what it is I need
  Called up to listen to the voice of reason
  And got his answering machine
  I left my message but did he fuck get back to me?
  And now Im stuck still wondering how its meant to be
  Singing a reckless serenade, reckless serenade
  Reckless serenade, reckless serenade