Up in the big city blues
With nothing left to lose
The last dance we know
Is raring up to go
I wish you wouldn't throw those knives
They're pretty eerie
Paste, cut
The only way you'll see me

The last dance we know
Is raring up to go
It's such a long way home
It's such a long way home
These winding roads to Rome
Always tripping on the wires
Until the next time
Paste, cut
The only way you'll see me