Hot procession Gloomy Conga of glum looking beauties Strolling through the opening scene Where’d you want it? It’s your decision honey, my planet or yours? Sectoral heterochromea
Aviation in the evening I can feel it coming on Mama told me you should start as you mean to go wrong Or else you’re never gonna get it right
Señorita You need not come coke head close to me 'Cause I can hear you perfectly clear from here
Aviation in the evening I can feel it coming on Mama told me you should start as you mean to go wrong Or else you’re never gonna get it right
Elementary Hallelujahs Annalise’s dulcet tone Aviation in the evening I just can’t leave it alone I reckon I just might have broke the ice
The Colourama in your eyes It takes me on a moonlight drive It’s the way you wing it While you’re figuring it out