Don't know why you come here, lady There are none here worth your hating Only gentle enemies and sad songs Like throwing money in a wishing well You throw your phony love into yourself Play like a legend in a land where you don't belong Well, c'mon, feel the modern dislocation Wasting in the homogenization Until the bastards take you in on low your time Well, shame, oh, shame, ain't nothing's gonna save you You can let it go and let it hang you Subtle wires sending lies down a long slow straight line I see you coast across the street tonight Hoping for pretty boys, they're in so fine Easy to tangle up, even easier to break free There're no uglier ones, so plain to see And if you'd like a taste, come take a drink A little wine can make the ugly ones all seem so more Well, c'mon, feel the modern dislocation Taking in the audiolization Until the bastards rake you in on low your kind Well, I'm not saying anyone can save you You can let 'em go and let 'em hang you Subtle wires sending lies down a long slow straight line