Why do you think we came
 He?s pasting gold leaches
 (On my arm)
 We sharpen up our teeth
 White sugar
 He speaks French
 Memorizing torsos
 He?s open throated
 In the corner
 Hands arrive at hands
 My arm is tied off waiting
 To burn it down
   (Sugarlight, sugarlight)
   (I can?t believe)
   Swallowing one bulb after another
   In the (city of electric light)
   (Sugarlight, sugarlight)
   (I can?t believe)
   Swallowing one bulb after another
   In the (city of electric light)
   (Sugarlight, sugarlight)
   (I can?t believe)
   Swallowing one bulb after another
   In the (city of electric light)
   (Sugarlight, sugarlight)
   (I can?t believe)
   Swallowing one bulb after another
   In the (city of electric light