Lyrics

THEY'RE ALL THE SAME- THE POSTERED HALLS
THE STICKY FLOORS- THE FLAT BLACK WALLS
BUT WHEN THE LIGHTS COME ON THERE'S MAGIC THERE
ITS HALLOWED GROUND OF THE TWO AND FOUR
OF THE CURSED ONES THAT CAME BEFORE
WHEN THE LIGHTS GO DOWN THE DREAM'S STILL THERE

IT KEEPS ME COMING BACK THROUGH THE PLEASURE AND THE PAIN
A SEARING BLISS, LIKE A NEEDLE IN THE VEIN
YOU'RE THIS CLOSE NOW, YOU CAN'T JUST QUIT
JUST SETTLE DOWN AND GET YOUR FIX

ITS BEAUTIFUL-RAW- UGLY AND SWEET
A BLESSING, A CURSE THAT LIVES AND BREATHES
A BITTERSWEET DRUG FOR THOSE WHO USE IT
IT KEEPS YOU YOUNG- IT MAKES YOU OLD
IT GETS YOU HIGH- IT KEEPS YOU LOW
TO SOME IT'S EVERYTHING- TO SOME IT'S JUST MUSIC

IT KEEPS ME COMING BACK THROUGH THE PLEASURE AND THE PAIN
A SEARING BLISS, LIKE A NEEDLE IN THE VEIN
YOU'RE THIS CLOSE NOW, YOU CAN'T JUST QUIT
JUST SETTLE DOWN AND GET YOUR FIX

THE SMELL OF SMOKE, SWEAT, AND BEER
THE EMPTY ROOMS- THE SCREAMS AND CHEERS
I GUESS I'LL CATCH THIS GROOVE AND RIDE IT TIL THE END