(Highly questionable) One last laugh And the rules of attraction change One little lie Grow to myriads of escapist trades Now we're busy grinding diamonds into dust Seems like lifetimes spent without a thought, seething with disgust Some things never change, they stay the same Mr Victim takes the blame Two for the road stumbling blindly to the minefield of the heart Two lost souls beg for mercy as they rip it all apart Now we're busy grinding diamonds into dust Seems like lifetimes spendt without a thought, seething with disgust Some things never change, but all the same We sing along enchanted by the swan song
Finally realizing that the thrill is gone There's no turning back! Now we're busy grinding diamonds into dust Seems like lifetimes spent without a thought, seething with disgust Some things never change, they stay the same The Victim takes the blame but all the same ...... (?) We sing along enchanted by the swan song all so terrible and compromized We sing along enchanted by the swan song "while our heads are joined and terrorized" No escape from Victim "tricks", stranger gets so "terrorsick" The anger that it agrivates, no paink**er convail our self destruct