It's calling your name, it's blowing your mind
You flicker, like a dead star's calling your name
Distracted, at least you got each other to blame
As we turn the worm, we hope you stay
Welcome to the firm of Astor Dupont Payne
It all ends x 2,
You're all bitch x 2
When you speak - it's plaster
You're all bitch no master
As we turn the worm, we hope you stay
Welcome to the firm of Astor Dupont Payne
So where's the love, where's the answer that
Transcends the divide and disaster
There's only now and now's the mess
Where you're still beat down and we still beat our chest
You're ok and in fact above average
Don't fight the war or mind the cadaver fridge
You're like a building standing empty and cold
Abandoned you should hope we don't let you mold