Detective is flat No longer is always flat out Got the number of the getaway car Didn't get very far As lucid as hell These images moving so fast Like a fever So close to the bone I don't feel too well And if you choose To take that path I will play you like a shark And i'll clutch at your heart I'll come flying like a spark To enflame you Sleeping alone For pleasure, the pineapple head It spins and it spins Like a number i hold Don't remember if she was my friend It was a long time ago And if you choose To take that path Sleeping alone For pleasure, the pineapple head It spins and it spins Like a number i hold Don't remember if she was my friend It was a long time ago And if you choose To take that path Would you come to make me pay?