by streetlight this dark night, a séance down below

and right now they're building a coffin your size

you're just a sad song with nothing to say, about a life long wait for a hospital stay

on and on, we carry through the fears

who walks among the famous living dead drowns all the boys and girls inside your bed

oh well now, mama, we're all gonna die

and through it all, the rise and fall, the bodies in the streets

if life ain't just a joke, then why am I dead?

she said, “you ain't no son of mine!”

I'm at this old hotel, but can't tell if I've been breathing or sleeping, or screaming or waiting for the man to call and maybe all of the above

when I was a young boy, my father took me into the city to see a marching band

wouldn't it be grand to take a pistol by the hand?

can you see? my eyes are shining bright, 'cause I'm out here on the other side of a jet black hotel mirror and I'm so weak

Juliet loves the beat and the lust it commands, drop the dagger and lather the blood on your hands, Romeo

and when you go don't return to me my love

give me my sincerity

sometimes I get the feeling she's watching over me, and other times I feel like I should go

just sleep

if I crash on the couch, can I sleep in my clothes? 'cause I spent the night dancing, I'm drunk, I suppose

so go, go away, just go, run away