native tongue

Lyrics

drunk aviators high up in the air, ain't what you want it to be, and i've got a fever, but nobody cares, it's like some dreaded disease, my heart is made of gold, and i'll never let you go, we've seen this all before, and we never had the answer, so get on top and make me scream, my native tongue is harmony, so get on top and in between, my native tongue is harmony, one space invader fell down on the stairs, she gets so bad i can see, that nobody wants her, nobody cares, she's like some dreaded disease, my bond becomes the word, black salt upon the earth, go tell em what you heard, that we never had the answer, so get on top and make me scream, my native tongue is harmony, so get on top and in between, my native tongue is harmony