"sometimes when i'm alone   i imagine that the world is a mirror   and in my minds eye behold my dark inner nature      i've been wasting time on this time honoured whore   'til i get so confused i can't see anymore   and i have crawled where i should have seen the signs   dragging my feet when i could have been flying      sometimes when i'm sad   i drink to the health of my torment   and dance at the altar   to the tune of a drunken black tango      i've been wasting time on this time honoured whore   'til i get so confused i can't see anymore   wasted my youth trying to settle old scores   dragging my feet when i could have been flying   dragging my feet when i could have been flying   dragging my feet"