Lustre — текст песни (Church, The)

Well we had just begun
When the night came down
Sweating rain on everyone
Anyone who was hanging around
You say there`s something strange going on
I cannot see a thing
And pretty soon then we`ll be drenched to the bone
And my soul is freezing
And we really should decide
Who`s taking who for this
Ride the bandwagon into the ditch
Smile for the many you shocked
Bless my soul and drop a stitch


Strike while the irony is hot
And I don`t have much time
There`s so much left to take
It`d hard to know what`s genuine
And what`s a genuine fake
I think there`s something weird going on
Something unforeseen
The best impression of a succubus
That I have ever seen
Before we get too fried
Let`s get on with the
Ride the ghost train now into the dark
Ride it right into the ground
Up through the suburbs, graveyards and parks
Going around and around
If I never see you again
That will be way too soon
And if I ever get over this
I will be over the moon
I hope that something new comes along
Something more my style
I hope that someone else comes along
And makes it worth my while
And it`s lust and sloth and pride
That makes me want to
Ride the rollercoaster for all that it`s worth
Live it all up to the hilt
If you can`t take it with you
Away from this earth
Might as well take it full tilt
Ride the old horse through goldrush town
If that`s the kind of company you keep
You`re getting very tired and you need to lie down
I`ll see you in your sleep