Basement Lights

Our heads were ringing, oh oh oh
Lights out, [we?] dance on the ceiling, oh oh oh
Your mouth was singing, oh oh oh
Hold me through this desperate season, oh oh oh

On a night of a thousand parties
Where their lovers come right back
They're gonna hang us from tin ceilings
In a thousand cocaine flats

Under basement lights
We kiss like death in the movies
Like death in the movies
Like death in the movies
Like death at the movie's end

Our heads were ringing, oh oh oh
Lights [out at the?] end of the evening, oh oh oh
On the street we're singing, oh oh oh
Hold us through this desperate season, oh oh oh oh oh

On a night of a thousand parties
When their lovers come right back
They're gonna hang us from tin ceilings
In a thousand cocaine flats

Under basement lights
We kiss like death in the movies
Like death in the movies
Like death in the movies
Like death at the movie's end

Some kind of digital rust
Another [hiccup?] from the dust
Some kind of invalid trust
Well, it made the straight-jacket brilliant
Another [signal is?] rust
Another [hollow full?] of dust
Another invalid trust
Well, it made your straight-jacket brilliant

Under basement lights
We kiss like death in the movies
Like death in the movies
Like death in the movies
Like death at the movie's end

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