Don`t you hate me when the motor starts running out
Your esoteric rants were made to twist and shout
I heard you moved now you`re hangin` on the Moulin Rouge
Don`t you know no matter where you go somebody`s always watching
That`s what they say
That`s what they say
When the pages fade
The love you made
Will seem one hundred light years away
That`s what they say
That`s what they say
