Sale of the Century

We step through London

The streets holding on to us

We'll stand where the river bends

I hope we fall in

So this time maybe

Let's take a photograph

We'll burn all the negatives

I hope we fall in

It's never gonna be this good, so just climb in

How long till reason makes us small again?

And it feels just like we just got started

It's still you

Taking me under

We turn to be scared

Then decide that we don't care

Wear ourselves out on the way down

It's still you

And the moment you met me, you said I was cheap

You were the sale of the century

Grease ourselves up on the way down

And now I touch you

I don't know where you begin

Sometimes you're a piece of me

I hope we fall in

It's never gonna be this good, so just climb in

How long till reason makes us small again?

It feels just like we just got started

It's still you

Taking me under

We turn to be scared

Then decide that we don't care

Wear ourselves out on the way down

It's still you

And the moment you met me, you said I was cheap

You were the sale of the century

Grease ourselves up on the way down

It's been too long

So it could just be something we ate

I knew we could fall

'Cause we bite at the people we hate

It feels just like we just got started

It's still you

Taking me under

We turn to be scared

Then decide that we don't care

Grease ourselves up on the way down

It's still you

And the moment you met me, you said I was cheap

You were the sale of the century

Grease ourselves up on the way down