Lyrics
Staring down the barrel of the flashing lights
It's enough to make you feel hypnotised
When your feet won't lift from upon the floor
Nothing else seems to matter at all
You're in no mood for anything funny or wise
Left on the thinnest of ice
Watch each step and consider it twice
Before you end up down the cul de sac
With no sight of the facts
Enough isn't enough until it's far too much
You probably should but why would you stop
When you've got it all the way you want
Lit up in decadent font is a place to stop
And start to make the vow
You won't do it again next week
Cause it just isn't worth the row
And the Sundays all look bleak
The weekend sinners are on the pavement grinning
And they're plotting out the great escape
They've lost control and they're the last to know
Wait to see how it all unfolds
No they won't be told there's no advice to hold
Who can solve the mystery
Put your plans on hold stuck to the back of your throat
Is the taste of smoke from the fire you're about to start
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