People.
People with their recent making up,
Perfect before trashing up.
People.
Strobe lights to forget in slow motion,
On a mission to trigger passion,
People.

I heard it was fun,
Like a story to tell.

So let's dance. Dance. Dance, dance.

People.
Quiet preys and loud hoorays,
million different shades of failing days.
People,
Leaning, thinking of feeling
Another being with thoughts of giving.

I heard it was fun,
Like dreaming of life.

People, people.
Absorbing life through needles,
People, people.
Waiting for the devils.
Colored like a pearl,
Beginning to whirl around the world,
With on top: the king, the queen,
Her majesty the Queen,
And this coked-up pregnant girl.

I heard it was fun,
Like jumping off a cloud,
With people, and people, and people
Like snowflakes
Alone on Christmas Eve.

I'm alone I'm not alone.