Leader of a New Regime

Wearing SPF 3000 for the ultraviolet rays

Made it to the island on the last of the outbound planes (Ahh)

Got a trunk full of Simone and Celine, and of course my magazines

I'm gonna live out my days

Won't somebody, anybody, be the leader of a new regime?

Free the keepers of the burnt-out scene

Another day lost and paranoia reigns supreme

We need the leader of a new regime