SINGER: Sex Gang Children

SONG: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