It's all broken, can't put it back together again
It's all empty like the back of his head
Crawling on four limbs, everyone is begging to be wed
It's all empty like the back of his head

All of a sudden there was something brewing in the woods
I don't think that it is going to be very good
All of a sudden the fabric of our world gets torn
And then there is nothing to beholden anymore

It's all burning, with the late nights
And cigaretters and spotlights
I like bars, you like Christmas
Do you still think we're a match made in heaven, cuz...

All of a sudden there was something brewing in the woods
I don't think that it is going to be very good
All of a sudden the fabric of our world gets torn
And then there is nothing to beholden anymore