Love is cold, frail and old.
And death knocks on its door
Lights in the back but up front you sleep
In the sack
I'll rage by the sun
Into attack
The man in the suit deems a promised land
Believers were fooled, others stayed
And others brought it back
Come sit with me on the lonely front
Its old and dry on the lonely front.
Come sit with me on the lonely front
My soul has died on the lonely front
Lets take back all your knick knacks
Lets go to the party
And see whats defied in that
Come sit with me on the lonely front
Its old and dry on the lonely front.
Come sit with me on the lonely front
My soul has died on the lonely front