Innsbruck

Hold on tightly to the rails 'Cos if mother nature fails We'll all fall into the void Close your eyes and count to ten 'Cos we won't be here again With our memories destroyed Lick your fingers, clean your plate As you drive another stake Into the mess that you create They'll be dragging out the lake As you're ruing your mistake And the simple twist of fate And bad luck In Innsbruck China white and liquid gold And a secret to be sold With a hypertensive pulse Shadows in the other room As the walls and ceiling move leading to the death of us Lick your fingers, clean your plate As you drive another stake Into the mess that you create They'll be dragging out the lake As you're ruing your mistake And the simple twist of fate And bad luck In Innsbruck So, you play the polygraph As the organ grinder laughs In a cellar full of flies All the alibis you blew What the hell are you gonna do If the lie detector lies? Lick your fingers, clean your plate As you drive another stake Into the mess that you create They'll be dragging out the lake As you're ruing your mistake And the simple twist of fate And bad luck In Innsbruck Ohhh Innsbruck