now pull yourself together pour a drink, light a cigarette and tell me about the weather and how the sky turns violet
every time we collide-and how it all gets messed every time we collide-before the suns comes up at you like a forbidden light-another lame excuses undignified-they will do the job for you
this is the greatest trick of the century and it runs runs runs like a clockwork why do you whisper? why don't you scream at me? what a real fake-life we won't be sharing
and pull yourself together pour a drink, light a cigarette and tell me about the weather and all the fun we never had
I store you in the gift box I take you out on a weary day we're going deaf when fear talks we overrule our deity
every time we collide-we radiate the brightness every time we collide-from the amazing fallacy like a forbidden light-behind our sweat-soaked faces undignified-but who on earth needs dignity?