Feels like your life is over. Feels like all hope is gone. You kiss it all away. Maybe, maybe. This is a second coming. This is a call to arms. Your finest hour won't be.
I met her down. At Marilyn's Grave. Looking like. An S & M slave. Drinking like a fool. With a prison tattoo. On her cheek. . Well I knew. It would never last.
It feels like thunder. Wind is slowly diggin' in. It kinda makes me wonder. About the lovers that have been. . Lyin' on my bed with her hands tied up.
Here I come. My mind is set. Get ready for love. You're my ten second pet. . Touch my gun. But don't pull my trigger. Let's make history. In the elevator.