Is this the fag end, dead end place
Where we must cease?
Now take my hand
And I'll lead you to the guillotine
Look at the mascara
Run down your cheekbones
You'll have to get used
To being alone
Your stockings ripped
And your face is looking pretty beat
But this is one game
Where you face certain defeat
Don't throw the radio into the bathtub
Don't take those pills
'Cause you don't know what will come of
I'm sorry all the same if I'm a liar
But you'll find another flame
To light your fire
Your melodramatic gestures
Won't do any good
This thing has run it's course
And I wouldn't change it if I could
Don't throw the radio into the bathtub
Don't take those pills
'Cause you don't know what will come of
I'm sorry all the same if I'm a liar
But you'll find another flame
To light your fire
I'm sorry all the same if I'm a liar
But you'll find another flame
To light your fire
I'm sorry all the same if I'm a liar
But you'll find another flame
To light your fire
Light your fire, light your fire

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