In a modern culture. My friend you must be careful. They've a million ways to kill you. In this dangerous world. There's an art to growing old. Taking chances.
From the beginning, we were always going to fail. We were the next thing that the world could not wait to tear down. Off balance in our own minds. Off balance in the ways we looked to everybody else.
In a modern culture. My friend you must be careful. They've a million ways to kill you. In this dangerous world. There's an art to growing old. Taking chances.
The boys want to fight. But the girls are happy to dance all night. . They know best how they can mess with us. Nursing an opinion's getting dangerous.
Avalanche is sullen and too thin. She starves herself to rid herself of sin. And the kick is so divine when she sees bones beneath her skin. And she says:.
We are difficult to understand. It was hard to make the simple plan work. Difficult, that's what made it burn. . You're a satellite. Around my heart. One million miles before the start.
You're not certain when you feel. Hurt yet violent when you deal. With how the world drags you along. You're not alone. . And nothing good was ever free.
I look at you. And that's a dancer drinking. What a mess. A drink record lipstick. You've made a joke. Do you hear me laughing?. Get out my face. Before I loose my patience.
I 've got a fever. Come check it and see. There 's something burning and rolling in me. We may not last but we 'll have fun till it ends. Come on baby be my bad boyfriend.
I 've got a fever. Come check it and see. There 's something burning and rolling in me. We may not last but we 'll have fun till it ends. Come on baby be my bad boyfriend.