Decadence

She's got the anger of a suffragette But she's crying a river She's got the smile of a side show clown But she stands and delivers I'm drinking heavily to slur my stroll And to get some rhythm I'm on...

This is television, late night television, scripted with precision A corner store pulp fiction sits where your heart isn't And with your eyes so green, and your pinkish theme You made an old friend...

You'll never catch a penny-pinching liar off guard You can't escape the tension till it leaves you undone You can't imagine passion till your hearts become one And you can't feel rhythm until the beat...

Teen runaway, youth depraved, your time is almost here Shimmies and shakes, stands by her side And whispers something in her ear "You can't go home high, not tonight" Go man go, Saturn here...

You scream louder than fiction And you get down on your knees And tear open your heart So I can love you and your disease You lick the hand that feeds you And kiss the blade that cuts I wanna fuck you...

Do you wanna pop pop pop? Do you wanna click click click? Do you wanna shoot? Do you wanna shoot? Do you wanna shoot? Shoot everything you came to shoot Do everything you came to do Yay-e-yeah I'll...

Here's the story for the jokers who Can't face the fact that the truth's the truth Well I knew a cat named Felix And if it wasn't nailed down and he saw it he would steal it One night with a knife He...

You want a medal For the things you've done Well prizes don't come around As easy as you want them now You want a mountain with your face engraved So everybody in the world can see the face of nothing...

You strangle people with a piercing stare I can't believe I made it The way you operate is so severe, so severe I hate it You strangle people with a sneering grin I can't believe I made it Brooklyn is...

(Beating hearts, baby) Baby is this love for real? (Beating hearts, baby) Let me in your arms to feel (Beating hearts, baby) The beating of your heart, baby (Beating hearts, baby) The beating of you...