It's the last dance until death
It's a one way road from here
You may laugh or you may jest
But I'm the only one left standing
As you rise now I may fall
As you stumble so may we all
But I'm putting myself to the test
Cos it's the last dance until death
Chorus repeats
Verse 1:
Weaken weaken weaken
It's all they want to do
Distract Distract Distract
As they lead you to indulge
The things that cause you harm
Drain your power away
As they lie under the spout
Where your juice leaks out
With an open mouth and thirsty veins they clutch your reins
And pull your bit tight as they carry your load
chorus repeats
They are fed by your torture
They feed off of your pain
As you reach for another fix it
It's them who gain, them who gain
They're laughing as you cry
Each kleenex fills their pocket
They lose nothing if you die
Your gravestone gives them profit
Is it wicked not to care? Frances Chang's layered, strange experimental pop recalls Lisa Germano in its pursuit of meaning in a sad world. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 2, 2022