Renaissance

歌詞

I've heard it all before; all the sob stories Start with, "You gotta get out", end with, "You didn't want in" I've heard it all before, "A professional lover" It's more than most can speak for Paint me a picture with your waist now, honey Whoa-oh and come over, over, over With your waist now, honey Whoa-oh, dilapidated veneer Champagne on your snakeskin lips Like we were celebrating the death of your innocence Goddamn, lap dances to funeral hymns to pay him 'Cause you don't want nothing to do with him Life drained from this house just like a virgin crime Life drained from this house just like a virgin crime Paint me a picture with your waist now, honey Whoa-oh and come over, over, over With your waist now, honey Whoa-oh, oh, oh, oh Hey, I think you're afraid Don't pray for us Hey, I think you're afraid, yeah You can't save us; we never asked you to You can't save us living with nothing to lose You can't save us; we never asked you to I know you, I know you, soul I've read those lines before, I've played that song On the radio, in the obituaries I've held that shovel before; mine was made to bury Dark things, dark places Cold nights, lives wasted away in the light You're so much better in the night When you're faceless I'm faithless Life drained from this house Like a virgin crime, just like a virgin crime Paint me a picture with your waist now, honey Whoa-oh and come over, over, over With your waist now, honey Whoa-oh, oh, oh, oh Hey, I think you're afraid Don't pray for us Hey, I think you're afraid, yeah Paint me a picture with your waist now, honey Whoa-oh and come over, over, over With your waist now, honey Whoa-oh