Songtext von Total Eclipse

Big shots argue about what they've got Making the planet so hot, hot as a holocaust Blow up, everything's gonna go up Even if you don't show up in your Chemise Lacoste Total eclipse, it's a total eclipse It's a total eclipse of the Sun Can't come to grips with the total eclipse Just a slip of the lips and you're done Fall out, nobody left to crawl out If someone calls, we're all out, turning in to French fries Last dance, let the entire cast dance, do the dismembered blast dance As we get atomized!