In the silence of night
Down the black [bad word] the blinding headlights
If it isn't the hit
It's the thrill of the chase
You've got to admit
It's a [bad word] of a place

But when she turns
How she sparkles and burns
And I am bound by her spell
I'm tied to her carousel
Like shooting stars
That scratch away at the dark
I know that my fate is sealed
On catherine's wheel

So look down the tracks
See how far [bad word] There's no turning back
The deal is done
Take hold of the rail
It's a heart-stopping ride
The sparks fall like hail
As she draws me inside

And when she turns
How she sparkles and burns
And I am bound by her spell
I'm tied to her carousel
Like shooting stars
That scratch away at the dark
I know that my fate is sealed
On catherine's wheel

The record goes round
The needle goes down
On a forgotten sound

And when she turns
How she sparkles and burns
And I am bound by her spell
I'm tied to her carousel
Like shooting stars
That scratch away at the dark
I know that my fate is sealed
On catherine's wheel