Last Chants For A Slow Dance

So it begins, my eyes implore listen harder

Spirit like a wavering flame

Promiscuity of a failed romantic

Trickles like water from the brain

Trickles like water from the brain

I'm face to face with my lonely portrait

Dancing with sailors in tiny rooms

The more scribbled the name, the bigger the fame

Last chants for the slow dance

Last chants for the slow dance

Last chants for the slow dance

And a drunkard sang like there was no tomorrow and I sung with that cum mistress voice

One step I'm nearer alight, two steps I'm gone

Sing time in an empty hall, song on sing on

Sing time in an empty hall, song on sing on

Deep in the discos where the children are grown

I hear those stories of broken homes From my masturbation clones

Last chants for the slow dance

Last chants for the slow dance

Last chants for the slow dance

And the best of the bunch, always making the most

You just like puppets watch my shadow

Even dwarves started small and are wiser than most, they sit in gray everyday

Last chants for the slow dance

Last chants for the slow dance

Last chants for the slow dance