Scoop yer brain from the floor,
now the door is ajar,
and the more you go far,
you receive light relief,
then it's back,
get no peace,
get no... PEACE!

Now the glass becomes water,
the 80s, the slaughter!
The mind in another town,
the spiraling eyes of a mirrored clown,
and the back is the front,
and the loud becomes quiet,
the crowd, it attacks
and yer crippled by fire,
get me... OUT!

Have you ever been down?
Cuz we're down, just the two
In a room, seeing Hell,
In the stationary delights,
into the lights and the cars,
they're all monsters, liars,
and bells ringing out for a choir,
a belt and a momentary breath.
Do you ever think that life could have a reason?
A reason other than get a wife, settle down,
or move around, town to town
in a tired old car,
you know yer never gunna, never gunna get far!

Just the two
In a room, seeing Hell,
In the stationary delights,
into the lights and the cars,
they're all monsters, liars,
and bells ringing out for a choir,
a belt and a momentary breath.
Do you ever think that life could have a reason?
A reason other than get a wife, settle down,
or move around, town to town
in a tired old car,
you know yer never gunna, never gunna get far!


Lyrics submitted by sixfoottallrabbit

Curry House of Horrors song meanings
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