Wearing SPF 3000
For the ultraviolet rays
Made it to the island
On the last of the outbound planes
Got a trunk full
Of Simone and Céline
And of course my magazines
I'm gonna live out my days
Won't somebody anybody
Be the leader of a new regime
Free the keepers of
The burnt-out scene
Another day lost
And paranoia reigns supreme
We need the leader of
A new regime