my girl, so lovely [bad word] your only love
my boy, so lovely [bad word] your only love

city light to countryside, this train ride guarantees
beatific visions of horror and lovely things.
will i be slain or saved by the kinds of things i see?
there's just one kind: dose marks the line... poison or remedy.

my girl, so lovely [bad word] your only love
my boy, so lovely [bad word] your only love

lights and shadows keep us dancing round and round
in this place where [bad word] to meet the underground.
now things are new, but tomorrow age dissolves the sheen
from beatific visions of horror and lovely things.

my girl, so lovely [bad word] your only love
my boy, so lovely [bad word] your only love

every day i begin again; the end is never near.
will i be slain or saved by the things i hear?
people talk, few speak the [bad word] ..
most tell their fantasies. [bad word] and what they do are often different things. my girl, so lovely [bad word] your only love
my boy, so lovely [bad word] your only love

City centre to countryside, this train ride guarantees
Living proof of human thoughts and fantasies.
I'm not separate. no, i know my mind. there's just one Kind.
The road is lined with beatific visions... they all Lead back to me.

My girl, so lovely [bad word] your only love
My boy, so lovely [bad word] your only love

(hey! bring it back. alright, that sounds good. hey dj, can you turn it up? sure. that's better! alright.)

City centre to countryside, this train ride guarantees
Beatific visions of horror and lovely things.
Noone's to say if i'll be slain or saved by the kinds Of things i see?
There's just one kind: dose marks the line... poison or Remedy.