Memory makes lovers of us all   So I left her there and waited down the hall   I saw something sad when I was small   Memory makes others of us all      Let's go to the disco   I know Rome is burning   It's the Feast Of Saint Sebastian   When the butterflies get pinned   Hang your tears from chandeliers   It appears we are learnin'   Getting older is a fucking drag   We have a snag   It's sad      But it's not the end of the world, Jonah   It's not the end of the world, Jonah   “Come out!” he shouts      I had a dream last night   I was wearing boots again   Going to the opera with a Stanley knife   You looked younger too inside that spotlight   Singing The Happiest Days Of My Life      Let's go to the disco   I know Rome is burning   It's the Feast Of Saint Sebastian   When the butterflies get pinned   Hang your tears from chandeliers   It appears we are learnin'   Getting older is a fucking drag   We have a snag   It's sad      But it's not the end of the world, Jonah   It's not the end of the world, Jonah   “Come out!” he shouts      Let's some drinking red wine and Coca-Cola   With some skinhead girl from Barcelona   But neither of us are any closer to the Holy Grail