Pure Genius - tweaker, David Sylvian

Oh, the lights are blinking

Here’s the great deceiver

Bling, bling

All bets are off

It goes unnoticed

If not for me it goes unnoticed

Find another record

Play another record

It could be anything

I play the jukebox

I play the dj

I could be vice, FBI

I played the imbecile

And no one noticed

And no one noticed

Oh boy, come see the plans

They’re pure genius

They’re pure genius

Oh boy, come see the plans

Oh, you wouldn?

t notice

Here they come

See them tumble

My lucky numbers

Here they come

I’ve got lots of secrets

Man, I’ve lots of secrets

You’re my number one

And you’re my number one

Oh boy, come see the plans

They’re pure genius

Pure genius

Oh boy, get with the program, man

Come see the plans

They’re pure genius

You understand, you understand

Oh, the lights are blinking

Turn off the stereo

It wears the batteries

They’re double A?

s

Come morning

I’ll sleep like a dog

And dream of numbers

My lucky numbers

Here they come