Fun For the Masses

I sat on your bed and poisoned my head Oh, how many girls and how many guys How many goes a thousand times How many girls and how many guys I won't be the last to ponder your past Oh, how many girls and how many guys How many goes a thousand times How many girls and how many guys I will not be another page in your book of photos See I never really could get on With sheep in hip clothing, no Oh you, you bring me joy, and you bring me pain Oh the deeper you carve the more that I feel The deeper you carve the more that I feel The deeper you carve the more that I feel And when we die may we ride again On a pair of white horses I never really could get on With fun for the masses Yeah, when we die may we ride again On a pair of white horses See I never really could get on With fun for the masses No