Last transmission from the stars
Get your arse to mars
Or a land of silver sparkle
Allure and bad memoirs
Rising from the dead
The leader of the coup
What the fuck's this button do?
'Cause I don't know

This house, so much to answer for
Talking to the wall
And all it does is haunt in his mother's tongue

All the splendour you can find
Out of body, out of mind
Did you inherit a poison chalice?
Stick to beat yourself to death with
A counterfeit

Hate the player and the game
They're one and the same
I'm far too late as you don't get through the gate
The gutter and the stars
Are not too far apart
With love to follow
Just take me back to the start

Heaven fell asleep again
Died a death by poison pen
What you ask is pornographic
Barefaced lies are sonic honesty
Honesty
Honesty

Oh, the player and the game
They're one and the same
I'm far too late as you don't get through the gate
The gutter and the stars
Are not too far apart
But with love to follow
Just take me back to the start

You think I can't tell that you're hungry
This song is gonna die alone