LYRICS:

He's living on the West End, trying to make a new friend
Serving up your last rites, pour them over ice
So why you acting bitter when they see right through your shivers,
Who wants to live forever when everybody dies

You say that we’re fated, I’ve been fading out all night

Ooh, you’re so metropolitan
Ooh, a bottom-of-the-bottle man
Ooh, a bloodsucking charlatan
Who you going home with tonight?

She thought she’d beat the bastards bending over backwards
Trying to make a living by pretending to be nice
But no one ever told her she’s only getting older,
And you can’t win them over when they’re holding all the dice