Ha, ha, ha, ha. Ha, ha, ha. Lily is dancing on the table. We´ve all been pushed too far. I guess on days like this you know who your friends are.
Just another dead fag to you, that´s all. Just another light missing on a long taxi ride, taxi ride.
And I´m down to your last cigarette and, (Down to) This "we are one" crap as you´re invading, (Down to this) This thing you call ´love´- she smiles way too much, but, (Come down) I´m glad you´re on my side. (Ha, ha, ha, ha, sure) I´m glad you´re on my side, still. (Ha, ha, ha.)
You think you deserve a trust fund,
Just because you want one. Sure you talk the talk when you need to, I fear the whole world is starting to believe you. Just another dead fag to you, that´s all. Just another light missing, in a long taxi line, taxi line.
And I´m down to your last cigarette and, (Down to) This "we are one" crap as you´re invading, (Down to this) This thing you call ´love´- she smiles way too much, but, (Come down) I´m glad you´re on my side. (Ha, ha, ha, ha, sure)
I´m glad you´re on my side, still. (Ha, ha, ha.)
Lily is dancing on the table. (Lily is dancing on again.) We´ve all been pushed too far today. Even a glamorous bitch can be in need. This is where you know the honey from the killer bees.
I´m glad you´re on my side, (Ha, ha, ha, ha, sure.) I´m glad you´re on my side, (Ha, ha, ha, ha, sure.) I´m glad you´re on my side, still. (Ha, ha, ha.)