You used to be so hard to console Now everything is under control ...do you like it like that? I'll confide I can't decide which is true, If I'm more afraid of what i might do Or of what I might not Seductive sense of sorrow From counterfeit Cabrias in sleepy towns all over You're saddled with that Cadilliac heart So beautiful but is it so smart? In a city of sharks, in a city of sharks It's beautiful immutable inside your head Inside your head Unsinkable, unthinkable. The Street runs red A violent red Inscrutable. Your conscience caught you leaving the scene There's no knowing just how clever you've been It's a long way home When that voice that taunts you is your own And your laughter is a veil of grace Hiding tears that glisten from your face In any case Well it's all a dream From the solitude of prayers unseen To the crimes of the century Nothing's really ever how it seems ...do you like it like that?