Califórnia

They turn up the volume when you go out dancing
You show your waist and then hide it again
(Ah, ah-ah)
You feel my presence, but
You're not going to turn around
And I give myself over to sleep

I want to sink my fangs in
In your flesh, dark
I want to see you dance
In a waiting room
I want to be your condemnation
I want to see you on stage
But they say, no one can touch you
They say that no one can change you

Your California skin can't compare
You light a cigarette and then you dance again
You ignore my signals, I can't control myself
And I give myself over to sleep

I want to sink my fangs in
In your flesh, dark
I want to make love to you
In a waiting room
I want to be your condemnation
I want to see you on stage
But they say, no one can touch you (ah, ah-ah)
They say, no one can change you (ah, ah-ah)

They say, no one can change you (ah, ah-ah)
They say, no one can change you (ah, ah-ah)
They say, no one can change you (ah, ah-ah)
They say, no one can touch you (ah, ah-ah)
They say, no one can change you (ah, ah-ah)