Tryin' to make it better
And we've heard this song before
Go and get yourself buried
Put on a hell of a show solid gold
And we'll never make it better
The arms of somnambulist
Cynical life wash your face
Put on a hell of a show solid gold
Soul hangs in the closet paper mache heart
You're skin melts in wax
And the needle skips again
'Cause your dead, you're dead
Playin' dominoes with tombstones
Your hate crime wasn't loving me
Fresh young face, king of a lovely place
Tryin' to make it better
Dough of angel's breath the eyes of a mannequin
Woven silk eyelids
Found a graveyard in your drawer
Cynical life wash your face
You got your moneys worth
You're dead, you're dead