The skirts go up 
Before the war 
Among the madding crowds  [bad word] like the rest of [bad word] 
Rest of [bad word] 
You are a living doll 
Riding a circle tracks 
Behind the walls of clocks 
And [bad word] 
Like the rest of [bad word] 
Rest of [bad word] 

Traffic was slow for the crash years 
There's no other show like it 'round here 
As [bad word] 
Windows were rolled for the crash years 
There's no other show like it 'round here 
As [bad word] 

Light a candle's end 
You are a light turned low 
And like the rest of us 
You got those old eternity blues 
Eternity blues 
Your fingers raised, you're looking for the word 
What you want is accident 
Another drag 
Spectacular view 
What you can lose 

Traffic was slow for the crash years 
There's no other show like it 'round here 
As [bad word] 
Windows were closed in the crash years 
Honey child you're not safe here 
As [bad word] 

Traffic was slow for the crash years 
There's no other show like it 'round here 
As [bad word] 
Windows were rolled for the crash years 
There's no other show like it 'round here 
As [bad word] 
 [bad word] were wild  [bad word] were wild 
Tonight will be an open mic