You give, you give me – no suspension of disbelief You made a graveyard of the places i cut my teeth Young men i think we have been cheated These gla**-eyed ragdolls don't even try Is this it? all traction, no action? With all the grace of melting candles You took 42nd street and nailed its coffin shut
Young men i think we have been cheated These shaved rubber ragdolls don't even try So where's the 4th wall? Where's the green door, honey? Honey, where's the lovelight in your eyes? Welcome to hell - all hole, no glory