Poetry and and perfume You fill your house pretty things Pretty things hide the truth
Well, a fire on the mountain Burning out of And you're at the top now With nowhere to go
So lock doors up tight And say a tonight You know it's hard to keep the demons When it comes
In the darkness of room you're drinking to your past And your cartoon Deep in the gutter, they're calling your name One day it comes
You were a pretty woman Those were the One for sure in this town, baby Being pays
All the and riches turn out to be fool's gold When you look to find in The ones you and sold
So sad, so It cuts right to the Find out how it feels to hit the When it comes
In the darkness of room While you're drinking to your And living cartoon Deep in the gutter, they're calling your name One day it comes
Turn it off, man, seen too much You look over your shoulder, honey You're losing your Deep down in the or up on the stage One day it around
It around And around and
So lock your doors up Say a little tonight You know it's hard to the demons down When it comes
In the darkness of room While you're drinking to your And living your Deep down in the gutter, they're calling name One day it around
Turn it off, man, seen too much You better over your shoulder, honey Losing your down in the gutter or up on the stage One day it comes