Thomston

They line up in droves Bare their teeth, put on a show You're cashing on their dreams Your checkbook sights their hopes They'll bleed if you ask Stop breathing if the same You're playing with your food Reeling in your pray And it all turns gold, gold

Payday, and I'm overdue Holding out, holding out for you, We go climbing up the glass walls, Pricey hights and free falls, Some days it pays to jump the queue Found myself in bad company, it still beats the monotony, I get lost in the irony, but it s

Living on anaesthetic No one seems to get it You're numb to the sensation Living on anaesthetic Not the way you've chose to have it It's too cold to care It's only fair Waiting for a rendezvous It's getting heavier the longer you are waiting for her

Bite the bullet you know there's really nothing to it Feel the rush you lose it all in a minute Cash it in nothing ever last around here Take your time you wanna grab the right attention Hide your mind, mystery and apprehension You will fade if you'r

Tar on the road held the heat of the day Craving the danger as on it we lay Clothes like cling-fim on your back Caught in the swelter like it's a trap Dizzier then we're spiraling down Our time is all spent cause I'm spending it now Tar on the road h

[Intro] Will we be grey And watching ourselves all decay Will we pick up if we leave it off Can we start again once we have stopped [Verse 1] You're a middle class pain And a first rate name caller I hate the very thought But I like you all the more

Tomorrow is hours away The night is still and my thoughts are gathered So what do you say We know it's a school night what does it matter? Meet me where the cars collect Headlights dipping low, voices hushed and cold We can help you to forget Everyth