She counted all my dreams before her
Banishing them down in flames
Even though I walked the same streets as her
I never played those games
The person I loved couldn't see through her
That's what annoyed me most of all
How someone can be so easily fooled
Over and over again
She always went back for more
No matter how many times the same thing went down
She couldn't see what I saw
I hate the sight of you baby
You want to use the instruments of your trade
All the dreams in this town, baby
Are horror films without any score
The last time I saw her she was just about ready
To audition for a part in a George Romero movie
Down on my knees I'm pleading with you
To get her out of our lives
She's clinging on to you
She's scared we'll leave her behind in her twilight world
Her twilight world
I hate the sight of you baby
You want to use the instruments of your trade
All the dreams, all those dreams
I hate the sight of you
I hate the sight of you
I hate the sight of you
I hate the sight of you
I hate the, I hate the
I hate the sight of you baby
Twilight World
