Paroles:
Theatre

It starts in the theatre A night of encounters If I hadn't been there If not for a cigarette And you could see it change Look past the blinding light

[Chocolate Part] You got me shaking like a lovers bed on a hardwood floor In the New York summertime, melting on a tongue of gold I'm lying in my bed

girls Come to roost From Northern parts And Scottish towns Will we catch your eye? While you pretend not to notice All the years we've been here We're the bums you step over As you leave the Theatre

It starts in the theatre A night of encounters If I hadn't been there If not for a cigarette And you could see it change Look past the blinding light

Gold sun rolls around Chocolate nipple brown Tumble from your arms Like the ground your breasts swell Land awake from sleep Hares will kick and leap Flowers

I look around, round, round Look around and look it over I take it up, up take it out and take you nowhere Trading in who I've been for shiny celebrity

I don't patronize, I realize I'm losing and this is my real life I'm half asleep and I'm wide awake This habit is always so hard to break I don't wanna

Everyone's around, no words are coming out And I can't find my breath, can we just say the rest with no sound? And I know this isn't enough, I still don

When your tears are spent on your last pretense And your tired eyes refuse to close and sleep in your defense When it's in your spine like you've walked