Love Deluxe (Live) Lyrics

The sun is up

And we're still here

Life drags on

No music here

Your house is just a little cliché

The Faustian decor

With room to spare

And the sunbursts

Within your hair

Your life is just a little risqué

And it gets a little

And it gets a little better

Just a little bit better

The hem is up

And the dress is down

I'll dress you up

And I'll dress you down

In this wasteland of intellect

You kick like a mule

While I soften you up

And you echo yourself

While we start from the top

Dead men can't drive, but they can sure as hell try

And it gets a little

And it gets a little better

Just a little bit better

And everything is silent

Now the final throes are done

We smoking final cigarettes

Before you'll up and run

I know that you were never here

There's no ashes in the tray

Oh and if you never came

How come you're still going away