(Highly questionable)
One last laugh
And the rules of attraction change
One little lie
Grow to myriads of escapist trades
Now we're busy grinding diamonds into dust
Seems like lifetimes spent without a thought, seething with disgust
Some things never change, they stay the same
Mr Victim takes the blame
Two for the road stumbling blindly to the minefield of the heart
Two lost souls beg for mercy as they rip it all apart
Now we're busy grinding diamonds into dust
Seems like lifetimes spendt without a thought, seething with disgust
Some things never change, but all the same
We sing along enchanted by the swan song
Finally realizing that the thrill is gone
There's no turning back!
Now we're busy grinding diamonds into dust
Seems like lifetimes spent without a thought, seething with disgust
Some things never change, they stay the same
The Victim takes the blame but all the same ...... (?)
We sing along enchanted by the swan song all so terrible and compromized
We sing along enchanted by the swan song "while our heads are joined and terrorized"
No escape from Victim "tricks", stranger gets so "terrorsick"
The anger that it agrivates, no paink**er convail our self destruct