Any Destroyer fans here? Only redeeming Canadian but everything after Kaputt has been pretty disappointing.

Traveling in a fried-out Kombi

On a hippie trail, head full of zombie

I met a strange lady, she made me nervous

She took me in and gave me breakfast

And she said

"Do you come from a land down under

Where women glow and men plunder?

Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?

You better run, you better take cover"

Buying bread from a man in Brussels

He was six-foot-four and full of muscle

I said, "Do you speak-a my language?"

He just smiled and gave me a Vegemite sandwich

And he said

"I come from a land down under

Where beer does flow and men chunder

Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?

You better run, you better take cover, yeah"

Lying in a den in Bombay

With a slack jaw and not much to say

I said to the man, "Are you trying to tempt me?

Because I come from the land of plenty"

And he said

Oh, "Do you come from a land down under? (Oh, yeah-yeah)

Where women glow and men plunder?

Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?

You better run, you better take cover", 'cause we are

Living in a land down under

Where women glow and men plunder (yeah)

Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder? (Thunder)

You better-better run, you better take cover

Living in a land down under

Where women glow and men plunder

Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder? Ooh, yeah

You better run, you better take cover

Where women glow and men plunder

Can't you, can't you hear the thunder? (Can't you, can't you hear the thunder?)

You better run, you better take cover

Living in a land down under (living in a land down under)

Where women glow and men plunder

Can't you, can't you hear the thunder?

Well now after all the corridors are darkened

And when the royal crown is off your head

To your chamber I will creep

Not a word we will speak

Just love me while the firelight dances 'round the bed

Well there is danger in this passion

For the king can never never know

And on my blood

I swore my allegiance

So I'll leave you when the sunlight beckons me to go

And the silver shine is tarnished from my armour

And in battle I am paralyzed with fear

And this poison in my soul is the love we'll never know

And it finds me playing Lancelot to your Guinevere

And Guinevere is sly enough

To steal a little taste

And her laughter it peals into the night

Oh and forbidden fruit always stays sticky on your face

And without virtue

I'm worthless in a fight

Whoa...yeah...

Stealing little glances at the table

I feel that this is theatre in the round

But far away

Chasing vixens in the meadow

Your love like wind it blows right by and sweeps me off the ground

Your love sweeps off the ground

Well now it sweeps me off the ground

And the silver shine is tarnished from my armour

And in battle I am paralyzed with fear, oh

And this poison in my soul is the love we'll never know

And it finds me playing Lancelot to your Guinevere

We're caught in a trap

I can't walk out

Because I love you too much, baby

Why can't you see

What you're doing to me

When you don't believe a word I say?

We can't go on together

With suspicious minds (suspicious minds)

And we can't build our dreams

On suspicious minds

So, if an old friend I know

Stops by to say hello

Would I still see suspicion in your eyes?

Here we go again

Asking where I've been

You can't see these tears are real, and I'm crying

(Yes I'm crying)

We can't go on together

With suspicious minds (suspicious minds)

And we can't build our dreams

On suspicious minds

Oh, let our love survive

Or dry the tears from your eyes

Let's don't let a good thing die

When honey, you know I've never lied to you

Mmm yeah, yeah

We're caught in a trap

I Bey can't you What

Im sorry.

Come on, baby, let's get in the car

I'm gonna take you real, real far

I'm gonna paint your momma's face on the door

You ain't gonna see her anymore

'Cause I'm gonna be your race car driver

Your race car driver

They can paint a red flame, firebird on front

I will be Evel Knievel, you can double my stunts

This ain't no Malibu Barbie Corvette

This is a real 350 V-8, fuel-injected engine from a private liner jet

And I'm gonna be your race car driver

Your race car driver

Come on, baby, let's get on the road

Let's get on track

And I will grab the wheel like it was your hair I was pulling back

I'm gonna straddle the line

Swear to God it's gonna take you real far

I'm just a real small man in a real big car

And I'm gonna be your race car driver

Got studded tires, excuse me if I'm blunt

I've got ribbed rims for her pleasure up front

Got fuzzy dice with a secret door

Full of flavored serums, breath freshener and more

And I'm gonna be your race car driver

Your race car driver

Anybody ever tell you you look smashing by the dashboard light?

Come on, baby, gonna make you feel alright

We'll take you at high warp speed

It's better than watching Star Trek after you smoked weed

And I'm gonna be your race car driver

Your race car driver

Come on, baby, let's get on the road

Let's get on track

And I will grab the wheel like it was your hair I was pulling back

I'm gonna straddle the line

Swear to God it's gonna take you real far

I'm just a real small man in a real big car

And I'm gonna be your race car driver

So come on, baby, tell me what's your answer, you gonna cross the line

Ah, quit your sniveling, it's no or yes this time

What you're hungry? We'll stop by Mickey D's for a happy meal

Eat a regular hot dog or piasco fantasco on wheels

And I'm gonna be your race car driver

Your race car driver

**I can see that you're not impressed

By the way that you are fully dressed

Looks like I'll have to pull out all the stops

I'm a sensitive man of the 90s, sweetheart

Who cares for your emotional being an awful lot**

And I'm gonna be your race car driver

Your race car driver

Come on, baby, let's get on the road

Let's get on track

And I will grab the wheel like it was your hair I was pulling back

And I will straddle the line

Swear to God it's gonna take you real far

I'm just a real small man in a real big car