Sometimes we don't know where we're going
Things from the dirt keep growing
Sometimes the river stops flowing
There's no accusations we're throwing
Because there is no way of knowing
Can you feel my heart slowing
It's a debt we all end up owing
We're all just to-ing and fro-ing
Love in the afternoon
Death in the viper room
Love in the afternoon
Death in the viper room
Sometimes we don't get what we've seen
Because we can't see where we've been
There's no one around to hear you scream
It's all like a bad f*cking dream
All a grind
All routine
Modern life can be obscene
Dirt on the street
Filth on the screen
No amount of scrubbing is gonna get that clean
Love in the afternoon
Death in the viper room
Love in the afternoon
Death in the viper room
Love in the afternoon
Death in the viper room
Love in the afternoon
Death in the viper room
Love in the afternoon
Death in the viper room
Love in the afternoon
Death in the viper room
Love in the afternoon
Death in the viper room
Love in the afternoon
Death in the viper room