Regulo gas mark VIII
Even the world can feel me breathing
In to the count of 4, in to the count of 5
Spiders on the wall, they don't pay no alimony
I like the simple life, but
I'm drawm back to the heat and the lights
Drinking your poison dry
Nobody loves an aphothecary
Paradise lost on me
See all children cry
I pay for my style with a bunch of people shouting curses at me
Reach for the sky on an airline
Spiders on the wall, they don't pay no alimony
I like the simple life, but
I'm drawm back
To the heat and the lights
To the heat and the lights
To the heat and the lights
To the heat and the .... lights