Paroles de Disco: The Secretary Blues

Here there floats an island of saints Apprentise boys and girls to Devils that waste their time And they fall when shoes don't fit them so well slip back pumps and lounges it's where we go to cheer them on Riders on the right won't you help me? It's crowded and a bit too lonely Mirror balls and they're spinning Happy and ascending yeah yeah All these these words that line the page dye jobs fade when the sun sets that we rent when we get bored with the pinstripe suits degrees and men and personel will wink about lips and tigers in the past Riders on the right won't you help me? It's crowded and a bit too lonely Mirror balls and they're spinning Happy and ascending yeah yeah la la la da da la la la da da la da da California la la la da da la la la da da la da da cul-de-sacs, but la la la da da la la la da da la da da see the records fall la la la da da la la la da da la da da ssshhh--right la la la da da la la la da da la da da titration la la la da da la la la da da la da da part of my skin la la la da da la la la da da la da da expiration la la la da da la la la da da la da da oh