Here out past the tracks where the drunks collapse
Old s**ers can score on the indigent who*es
Way after the last laugh has swollen itself shut
When all that's left are the true beer hall drunks
The elegant who*es are waiting inside
One hundred dollars can buy you no time
The teasing diseasing the carnival crowd
Is waiting to blow out the rest of downtown
Down deep in the sludge and the sh** and the mud
There's d**h in the air, and it don't belong there
Where all the stray dogs, junkdogs and demons all ______ the tread
Dispose of your dead and sift right through the crud and the slime
While elegant who*es are waiting inside
Your one hundred dollars can buy you no time
The teasing diseasing the carnival crowd
Is waiting to blow out of this dead-end town
After the last laugh has swollen and shut
When all that's left are the true beer hall drunks
(repeat 4 times)
One more time!
After the last laugh has swollen and shut
When all that's left are the true beer hall drunks