My girl, you're so hot when you walk you melt snow

And now that disco has finally grown old

Let's buy back our souls

So let's see, we've got five bucks between you and me

My mental dishes are finally clean

So cleared are we

Cut the curtains, the actors have gone home

Intermission's a mission on it's own

Now here, seems our wax wings have melted away

And we've only been here for one day

My faith, fades away

So don't be, a gray cloud when there's none in the sky

We've found there's no hidden treasure to find

At least we tried

Cut the curtains, the actors have gone home

Intermission's a mission on it's own

Cut the curtains, the actors have gone home

Grab your suitcase, we don't have time to fold

There is no doubt, you throw your inbox out

Cut the curtains, the actors have gone home

Intermission's a mission on it's own

Cut the curtains, the actors have gone home

Grab your suitcase, we don't have time to fold

We don't have time to fold