Fall Together Lyrics - Lloyd Cole

To the corner of the market 

Place your wager to the price of tea in China 

And the smell of dirty money 

On your fingers, in the honeypot is empty 

Fall together, pretty boys, don't you cry 

Wrote the sequel to the bible 

Bought the rights to the original sin 

Made the movie, did the business 

Took a mortgage on a mortgage on a loan 

Fall together, right now, pretty boy 

Sold the lamborghini baby 

Got the baby, now your broker's on the phone 

From the land of wine and plates 

Send your resume, we'll call you back jack 

Fall together, right now, over me 

'Cause nothing very good or very bad 

Will ever last for very long 

Nothing very good or very bad 

Will ever last for very long 

Nothing very good or very bad 

Will ever last for very long 

Nothing very good or very bad 

Will ever last for very long, no