It comes strong and thin

and tastes like sin

the love we've all been in before

A million ways to burn

i'm just looking out of this

old broken windows

and she's taking a turn

i'm looking out this

old broke window

and she's taking a turn

Her body lies like a landscape

before you

you're selling your soul

by the pound

got snakeoil in spades

for the wolftickets trade

you look but don't see me around

A million ways to burn

i'm just standing out on this

old street corner

and she's taking a turn

i'm standing out on this

old street corner

and she's taking a turn