Unknowne

 Black lights and a cigarette,
 Pink lips and a leather dress.
 And she burns inside:
 A thousand lies burning in her eyes.

 And I'm running but I don't know where,
 I'm running fast from the things I care,
 And it feels like twenty-five years,
 Twenty-five thousand years.
 What you had, what you had just fades.
 What you had just fades.

 Loves lost a thousand times,
 And you know that it's babes in dives.
 Lechs love, nothing less;
 Black lace and a leather dress.

 And I'm running 'cause I know she's there.
 This isn't cricket but I don't care.
 And I know that she won't ever feel
 Not in twenty-five thousand years.
 What you had just fades.
 What you had just fades.
 What you had just fades.

 Black lights and a cigarette,
 Pink lips and a leather dress.
 Lechs love, nothing less...
 What you had just fades.
 What you had just fades.