 
Well, am I defecting?
Well, I don't know
I fell under the spell of Tokyo Rose
All those hot nights in the jungle with the rockets' red glare
I heard all of those bombs
They were everywhere
Come and check out my condition
Honey, I'm in love with your transmission
I waited up for you every night
I hear your voice, and the jungle's bright
I once bought a magic marker
The kind with permanent ink
I wrote down all my bad thoughts
I got them all, I think
In every bathroom stall
On every vacant wall
Highly classified information
I exposed it all
Everybody wants to be unopposed
We leave the straight and narrow for the lowest of roads
We all need somebody to lie to us, I suppose
That's why everybody needs Tokyo Rose
 
| 1 | Skin | 
| 2 | River Of Love | 
| 3 | All The Mercy We Have Found | 
| 4 | Weak One Now | 
| 5 | Love Cocoon | 
| 6 | Drunk On The Tears | 
| 7 | Willingly | 
| 8 | America | 
| 9 | Deep End | 
| 10 | Who Knows When The Sunrise Will Be |