no, i don’t believe in luck.
no, i don’t believe in circumstance no more.
accidents never happen in a perfect world, so i won’t believe in luck.
i saw you walking in the dark, so i slipped behind your footsteps for a while.
caught you turning ’round the block…
fancy meeting in a smaller world.
after all, accidents never happen.
could have planned it all.
precognition in my ears.
accidents never happen in a perfect world.
complications disappear.
now you love me.
i, yeah, i can tell.
i never lied.
i never cried.
and you, you knew so well.
like the magi on the hill, i can divinate your presence from afar.
and i’ll follow you until i can bring you to a perfect world.
accidents never happen in a perfect world.
accidents never happen.

so drink up all you people.
order, order anything you please.
have fun, all you happy people.
the drinks, and the laugh’s, on me.

pardon me, hehe, but i gotta run.
the fact’s uncommonly clear.
i gotta find who’s my number one and why my angel eyes ain’t here.
’scuse me while i disappear.

afterglow in a distant world.
the door is open and the lights are cold.
the children come in here and they dare the ghost, like a fire burning in a stove.
silent light and the feeling’s right.
phantom cigarette and a silent cry.
the door swings open and it’s cold outside.
run and hide, run and hide.
they can still see ‘em singing on the corner.
singing songs that never fade away, fade into the kids that come along.
memory in a silent sea.
memory on a long retreat.
like an angel on a balcony.
like an angel on a balcony.

uh huh make me tonight.
tonight make it right.
uh huh make me tonight.
tonight.
tonight.
oh uh huh make it magnificent.
tonight.
right.
oh, your hair is beautiful.
oh, tonight.
atomic.
tonight make it magnificent.
tonight.
make me tonight.
your hair is beautiful.
oh, tonight.
atomic.
atomic.
oh.

uh huh.
atomic.
oh!
tonight.

fade away and radiate (108 bpm mix) (chris stein)
ooh baby i hear how you spend night.
time wrapped like candy in a blue blue.
neon glow fade away.
and radiate fade.
away radiate.
ooh baby watchful lines.
vibrate soft.
in brainwave time silver pictures.
move so slow.
golden tubes faintly glow.
electric.
faces seem to merge.
hidden voices mock your words.
fade away radiate.
fade away.
and radiate.
the beams become my.
dream my dream.
is on the screen the.
beams become my dream.
my dream is on.
the screen dusty.
frames that still arrive.
die in 1955.
fade away and ra.
diate fade away.
and radiate.
the beam becomes my.
dream my dream.
is on the screen.
fade away and radiate.
fade away.
and radiate fade away.
radiate fade away radiate.