"This is television, late night television, scripted with precision
A corner store pulp fiction sits where your heart isn't
And with your eyes so green, and your pinkish theme
You made an old friend seem rather dead to me..."
|Dance Party Plus|
"You'll never catch a penny-pinching liar off guard,
You can't escape the tension till it leaves you undone,
You can't imagine passion till your hearts become one,
And you'll never feel rhythm until the beat has just begun...."
|Disco Hades II|
"I can not cross the line again, Idolize the body and hand
My head is hot enough to spin, running through the line in the sand
No no no no, ohhh hungry and addicted again
No no no no, ohhh almost with no conscience at all..."