Из альбома: The Wild Life
Destroy yourself if you love me, we’re nothing together un-cut
Subversion becomes solitary, I’m buried in the scrap yard missing you
I’ll give you two lead wings for your journey, Tartarus is calling your name
Temptation was born out of envy, in love with the chaos our style lies forever in death
I don’t mind if… worn and broken we don’t care what ghosts they find
We’re in fashion, shameless fashion
We’re in fashion, shameless fashion
I drove the knife through my own heart, it was a pact and you wouldn’t go first
Now I’m waiting for you in the red rooms, missing the water, exclusive abuse
Surrender to the greatest of numbers, paradisiacs whisper your name
Useless, defective, this junks’ retrospective, stuck between lives we’ve stitched ourselves in vein
I can’t see why but… bruised and wounded we don’t care what ghosts they find
We’re in fashion, shameless fashion
We’re in fashion, shameless fashion
Early 80’s make up, fashion, once seen, soon to be in vogue (fashion)
Old fascinations, new sensations, I haven’t got the patience (shameless fashion)
Two air kisses on both cheeks, as I turn I feel a dagger dig deep, deep, deeper
Turns a white shirt red, in the red red rooms
Shameless fashion
Shameless fashion
Early 80’s fashion
Shameless fashion
Shameless fashion
Early 80’s fashion