Every time we do this. I fall for her. Wave after wave after wave. It's all for her. I know this can't be wrong I say. And I'll lie to keep her happy.
Sometimes there's nothing to feel. Sometimes there's nothing to hold. Sometimes there's no time to run away. Sometimes you just feel so old. . The times it hurts when you cry.
Like a feeling that I'm down. Deep inside my heart. Like I'm looking out through splitting blood red. Windows in my heart. . From a higher up than heaven.
It's opening time down on Fascination Street. So let's cut the conversation and get out for a bit. 'Cause I feel it all fading and paling and I'm begging to.
Cruising through town. Slack-jawed tongue out. You're a moron. Turn on the radio. . Afraido. Fire up that dim bulb. And let some coke. Fuck piss into your ear.
Oh, it's opening time. Down on fascination street. So let's cut the conversation. And get out for a bit. . Because I feel it all fading and paling. And I'm begging.