Why is it when you dance the floor goes away; Why is it when you tell me the truth the world goes away; Why come to dinner with your hands milked with blood; Why are you smiling in a time you are not needed.
Why is it when you dance the floor goes away; Why is it when you tell me the truth the world goes away; Why come to dinner with your hands milked with blood; Why are you smiling in a time you are not needed.