Oh I'd like to hear a bass line baby that'll rumble underneathnAll my sick suspicion but won't rattle my teethnI'd like to get your number baby but it's somewhere else insidenThere is superstition written on the walls tonightnNo one gets out alivenFive to one, one to fivenUnless you're Bonnie and ClydenHidennOh I'd like to capture starlight baby and put it in a vasenI can't send you a signal if I can't see your facenCause I'm sailing on the ocean now just to see some other worldnWhen I float and dream at nightnI can still see you twirlnYou are every girlnI hope that my shirt don't burnnWhen will I ever learnnnOh I'd like to hear a bass line baby that'll rumble underneathnAll my sick suspicion but won't rattle my teethnI'd like to get your number baby but I'm someone else insidenThere is superstition written on the walls tonightnNo one gets out alivenFive to one, one to fivenUnless you're Bonnie and ClydenHide