Cocaine on the Catwalk

In the burned out shell of our car
Exploding
In the burned out shell of your mind
My inhibitions are reappearing
Now i walk a weary man
There's cocaine on the catwalk
And you won't see for miles and miles and miles
In the burned out shell of your heart
Proposing
In the burned out shell of your mind
All the reindeers are bleeding
Big Ben's dials are dizzy
There's cocaine on the catwalk
And you won't see for miles and miles and miles
Again