Lyrics
Here we are still, stuck in a crowd
With illusions, heart full of doubt
You fall in time, no windows, a casino
You bleed on me, this dress is so expensive
If you go into the city
Dry your eyes, your thighs are pretty
Naked hearts and imitation;
Take your picture, congratulations
Stay so clean, but you’re obscene
Black soap, black soap
Stay so clean, but you’re obscene
I was on the dark side of your dream;
With an empty stomach, your favorite scene;
But you can’t afford me
Take a sad song, you’re making it worse;
You publicized tragic life, can never be cursed
You try to die, but you’re faking, you’re not aching
Come see, 'bout me, and my best friends, it’ll be your end
If you go into the city
Dry your eyes, your thighs are pretty
Naked hearts and imitation;
Take your picture, congratulations
Stay so clean, but you’re obscene
Black soap, black soap
Stay so clean, but you’re obscene
I was on the dark side of your dream;
With an empty stomach, your favorite scene
If you go into the city
Dry your eyes, your thighs are pretty
Naked hearts and imitation;
Take your picture, congratulations
Stay so clean, but you’re obscene
Black soap, black soap
Stay so clean, but you’re obscene
Black soap, black soap
Stay so clean, but you’re obscene
Black soap, black soap
Stay so clean, but you’re obscene