Memphis Will Be Laid To Waste
Waltz around the room, with a glaze in your stare.
In your tuxedo suit. I'll give it a name.
Lower defenses. I'll lower the casket.
Open the door. Open the grave.
Murder (4x)
Now you're doing the waltz with your murderer (8x)
Waltz around the room, with a glaze in your stare.
In your tuxedo suit. I'll give it a name.
Lower defenses. I'll lower the casket.
Open the door. Open the grave.
Mediocrity is the killer
Mediocrity, is the killer
Mediocrity is the killer
Mediocrity, is the killer
You find yourself helpless.
Christ is not a fashion, fleeting away.
Fashion (4x)
He laid emeralds in her eyes, oh but I'd already tried
a bracelet made of gold and scarlet thread around her wrist
And everything was wrong so we sang sentimental songs.
Oh how seldom we belong, but how elegant our kiss.
and we painted crooked lies, but we danced in perfect time
to a love so much refined, we know not what it is
until like a dullen wine we pour into a grief we know before
but it's never quite like this. Never quite like this.
All I know now is regret it follows like a silhouette,
along the cobblestone behind me, but has nothing to say,
except to innocently ask, a voice as delicate as glass,
"Do you see me when we pass?" but I continue on my way.
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