[00:16.57]I guess we met a couple a bona-fide angels
[00:23.13]But they all seemed kinda fat and fatigued
[00:27.25]And now we''re trying to match their mouths to the screens
[00:29.30]Match their heads to their dreams
[00:31.79]
[00:33.08]Everybody''s searching out the softest seat
[00:37.80]All dolled up for the funeral feast
[00:43.00]Everyone''s stabbing at the biggest piece
[00:47.76]Clever kids kissing on a bleak retreat
[00:51.66]
[01:05.50]Now I''m not really sure we were lovers
[01:11.67]Or if it was just some kind of car crash
[01:15.33]And now we''re trying to find a DNA match
[01:18.89]To match their heads to their hats
[01:20.89]
[01:22.52]Everybody''s reaching for the sharpest knife
[01:26.57]Legs wide open on the opening night
[01:32.05]Everybody''s bathing in the laser lights
[01:36.99]Clever kids screwing with some new device
[01:40.94]
[01:49.83]Sunday morning, sidewalks flattered
[01:55.16]Feverish in stylish tatters
[01:59.86]Damn, this used to seem like grammar
[02:04.48]I remember when it mattered
[02:09.32]
[02:10.10]Can''t get over what''s transpired
[02:14.16]Left home virgins, came back vampires
[02:19.09]Built it out like back-scratched choirs
[02:23.69]Really dead or really tired
[02:28.49]
[02:31.51]Everybody''s coming on their navy sheets
[02:36.28]Everybody''s coming on their navy sheets
[02:41.20]Everybody wants to suck on something sweet
[02:46.14]Everybody''s coming on their navy sheets
[02:51.01]Everybody''s coming on their navy sheets