So now without stopping, it's too much too often
Out of the cradle and into the coffin
If you should fall they'll sweep you under the table
Oh, you taste the, the bitterest
Hours just keep passing by, I'll start wondering
Now where will you be that it's too much too often?
Out of the cradle and into the coffin
You're gonna get down and out on the double
Too much, too much, too much
It looks like theater seats around an open bar
Out of the cradle and into the coffin
And when this evening's over I will search this one for more
Now without stopping, it's too much too often
If it starts with attraction it ends up in trouble
And now without stopping, it's too much too often
I see the clientèle for who they really are
Where will you be that it's too much too often?
You're gonna get down and out on the double
Too much, too much
If you should fall they'll sweep you under the table
About the hole that you became and I keep falling in
If it starts with attraction it ends up in trouble
After the after hours
What was sweet turns so sour
Out of the cradle and into the coffin
So now without stopping, it's too much too often
Too much, too much
Just people chasing parties like a few we had before
