Perfectly compressed wider holes between your shoulders.   Are we renegade or have we orders, is this a passing phase.   All that want can make a fool of you until you're out of breath   You can catch your death if there's comfort here.      Here, we turn the lights down low.      It's a full time job trying not to work at all.    Crack a smile until we look drunk or awful in our best suit.      Here, we turn the lights down low.   Turn the lights low.