On the hard fast train, on the road to gain   Something gets right through to your telling bone   There's a sudden itch, an electric twitch   Sometimes I swear this body's got a mind of it's own      This is the naked truth, this is the light   There's only one place left to go      Auberge (Auberge)   Auberge (Auberge)      You meet the silent type on a windy trail   With a shiny cloak and an unseen silver dagger   You can talk till you ache, give yourself one more break   You can tell by the look on his face that it just doesn't matter      'Cause this is the naked truth and this is the light   There's only one place left to go      Auberge (Auberge)   Auberge (Auberge)      Oh, give me a weekend, give me a day   Don't like what I'm seeing though I hear what you say   Think with a dagger and you'll die on your knees   Begging for mercy, singing: Please, Mister, please      'Cause this is the naked truth and this is the light   But there's only one place left to go      Auberge, Auberge   Auberge (Auberge)   Auberge, Auberge   Auberge, Auberge   (Auberge, Auberge)   (Auberge)