Oh it′s opening time Down on fascination street So let′s cut the conversation And get out for a bit Because i feel it all fading and paling And i′m begging to drag you down with me To kick the last nail in Yeah i like you in that like i like you to scream But if you open your mouth then i cant be responsible for Quite what goes in or to care what comes out So just pull on your hair Just pull on your pout And let′s move to the beat Like we know that it′s over If you slip going under Slip over my shoulder So just pull on your face Just pull on your feet And let′s hit opening time Down on fascination street So pull on your hair Pull on your pout Cut the conversation just open your mouth Pull on your face pull on your feet And let′s hit opening time Down on fascination street
It′s been seven hours long And you′re shadow still hangs on You′ve been two weeks gone So tonight I′ll follow you home There are so many different ways Of collecting all the strays The ones that get away
Oh, fascinations, we play New sensations Oh, fascination, it′s been in my Frustration It′s been in my frustrations And I haven′t got the patience
These sheets are still warm This bed is our only home We make arrangements over the phone Where has all the conversation gone? There are so many different ways Of collecting all the strays The ones that get away
Oh, fascinations, we play New sensations Oh, fascination, It′s been in my, frustration It′s been in my, frustrations And I haven′t got the patience
Frustrations, sensations, and fascinations, and fascinations Frustrations, sensations, and fascinations, and fascinations
Oh, fascination, New sensation [repeat 2x] Oh, fascinations, we play New sensations Oh, fascination, It′s been in my, frustration It′s been in my, frustrations And I haven′t got the patience