Vertigo (Live From The Somerville Theatre, Boston)

Uno, dos, tres, catorce!

Lights go down it's dark
The jungle is your head
Can't rule your heart

A feeling so much stronger
Than a thought
Your eyes are wide

And though your soul
It can't be bought
Your mind can wander

Hello hello
(¡Hola!)
I'm at a place called Vertigo
(¿Dónde está?)

It's everything I wish I didn't know
Except you give me something
I can feel

The night is full of holes
As bullets rip the sky
Of ink with gold
They sparkle as the boys

Play rock and roll
They know that they can't dance
At least they know
I can't stand the beats
I'm asking for the cheque

The girl with crimson nails
Has Jesus 'round her neck
Swinging to the music
Swinging to the music

Oh oh-oh oh-oh
Oh oh-oh oh-oh
Oh oh-oh oh-oh

Hello hello
(¡Hola!)
I'm at a place called Vertigo
(¿Dónde está?)

It's everything I wish I didn't know
But you give me something
I can feel, feel

All of this can be yours
All of this, all of this can be yours
All of this, all of this can be yours
Just give me what I want
And no one gets hurt

Hello hello
(¡Hola!)
We're at a place called Vertigo
(¿Dónde está?)

Lights go down and all I know
Is that you give me something
I can feel your love teaching me how
Your love is teaching me how
How to kneel

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah