For Your Pleasure (Live) Songtext / Lyric

For your pleasure in our present state

Part false, part true like anything

We present ourselves



The words we use tumble

All over your shoulder

Gravel, hard and loose



There, all night lying

With your dark horse hiding

Abhorring such extremes



Youre rubbing shoulders

With the stars at night

Shining so bright






Getting older

But youll wake up soon

And fight



In the morning

The things you worried about

Last night



Will seem lighter

I'll hope things will turn

Out right



Old man

Through every step, a change

You watch me walk away



Tara

Tara

Tara