here there floats an island of saints
apprentice boys and girls say hi
to devils that waste their time
and they fall when shoes don't fit them so well
slingback pumps and lounges
it's where we go to cheer them on
riders on the right won't you help me
it's crowded and a bit too lonely
mirror balls and they're spinning
happy and ascending (yeah)
all these words that line the page
dye jobs fade the sun sets
that we rent when we get bored
with the pinstripe suits
degrees and men
and personnel will wink
about lips and tigers in the past
riders on the right won't you help me
it's crowded and a bit too lonely
mirror balls and they're spinning
happy and ascending (yeah)
california
cul de sacs, but
see the records fall
titration
part of my skin
expiration
oh