Sunk in Reverie

All these late-night parties Bore me to the grave Spiritual concussion Nothing left to say All those tacky, trashy people Falling at your feet Crucified on Sunday But back the following week Hello, how are you? So polite Hello, how are you? Twist the knife Gentlemen on steroids Ladies dress to kill Void all emotion Nothing left to thrill They would suck you like a vampire Pretend that they're your friends The narcose turns them psycho Then comes crashing down on them Hello, how are you? So polite Hello, how are you? Bourgeois smile Hello, how are you? Kissing air Hello, how are you? There's no one there Mannequin discussions A barter for a friend You can fuck her if you want her She's worth her weight in pens The bodies keep on coming The party never ends The bodies keep on coming The party never ends Hello, how are you? You're such an act Hello, how are you? Talking trash Hello, how are you? Kissing air Hello, how are you? There's no one there There's no one there