Tokyo
Neil Finn
He has a house that’s well laid-out
He has a dog that doesn’t bark
And a lamp by Frank Lloyd Wright
I can hardly stand up but I feel
something going on in Tokyo
There is pain and pleasure to be sold
And at last I have a place to go
Alive in Tokyo
She has a soft and supple mouth
She has a wild and wicked grin
And she demands attention
I can hardly stand up but I feel
something going on in Tokyo
There is pain and pleasure to be sold
And the western devil got your soul
But you don’t know
What’s going on in Tokyo
What’s going on in Tokyo
I have a tightness in my chin
I can’t find a single word to say
I think I need to splash my face
I can hardly stand up but I feel
something going on in Tokyo
There is pain and pleasure to be sold
And the western devil got your soul
Alive in Tokyo
Something going on in Tokyo
There is pain and pleasure to be sold
And at last I have a place to go
Alive in Tokyo