Death in the Viper Room

Sometimes we don't know where we're going Things from the dirt keep growing Sometimes the river stops flowing There's no accusations we're throwing Because there is no way of knowing Can you feel my heart slowing It's a debt we all end up owing We're all just to-ing and fro-ing Love in the afternoon Death in the viper room Love in the afternoon Death in the viper room Sometimes we don't get what we've seen Because we can't see where we've been There's no one around to hear you scream It's all like a bad fucking dream All a grind All routine Modern life can be obscene Dirt on the street Filth on the screen No amount of scrubbing is gonna get that clean Love in the afternoon Death in the viper room Love in the afternoon Death in the viper room Love in the afternoon Death in the viper room Love in the afternoon Death in the viper room Love in the afternoon Death in the viper room Love in the afternoon Death in the viper room Love in the afternoon Death in the viper room Love in the afternoon Death in the viper room