The mark of the devil is upon you / Your look is no happier than mine / Damnation is waiting in the
mirror / but you shouldn't mind / Their legs start a feeling in your stomach / Their eyes knock you
backwards with a glance / Your pride sinks unnoticed in the river / given half a chance / And your
past is just a bedroom full of implements of cruelty / and a list will bind your eyes as you grow old /
but you want to join the laughter sharing simple shreds of feeling / but you fidget and your heart is
growing cold / Smiles left unfollowed start to haunt you / Chances that perished long ago / The devil
is waiting in the bathroom / with your worthless soul / The years pull their weight down on your
cheekbones / the nights out are hanging from your waist / The years float like dust held in the
sunlight / with an aftertaste / And your past is just a bedroom full of implements of cruelty / and a list
will bind your eyes as you grow old / but you want to join the laughter sharing simple shreds of
feeling / but you fidget and your heart is growing cold / La la lala lala la la... / And your past is just a
bedroom full of implements of cruelty / and a list will bind your eyes as you grow old / and you want
to join the laughter sharing simple shreds of feeling / but you fidget and your heart is growing cold /
And your past is justa bedroom full of implements of cruelty / and a list will bind your eyes as you
grow old / and you want to join the laughter sharing simple shreds of feeling / but you fidget and
your heart is growing cold / La la lala... / Oh...
