I'm talking darkest night
A shoddy simulation of paradise in leopard tights
I have a sinking fascination with the neon light
And inside, inside it's war all the time
With the budding blonde hookers and their decadent art
Desire's a violent jackhammer of the heart
When the world descends into a helter skelter
The girls crawl in for shelter
Lilith/Eve
I'm looking for something
Come together over me
And I don't know what I want
A wife or a lover?
I'm looking for something in-between
I'm talking blood on grass
An overwrought suburbanite heart attack and paint it all black
Because the end is accelerating back to the beginning
And everybody's falling in line
With the balding blind hustlers in their heroin hovels
Giving dollar sucks inside Continentals
With the radio blaring out helter skelter
And the creatures crawl in for shelter
Lilith/Eve
I'm looking for something
Come together over me
And I don't know what I want
A wife or a lover?
I'm looking for something in-between
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