Now the fire has gone away,
i face you with a broken pen,
and sympathy and gratitude,
dissolve into disaray.
i relied, undisguised,
followed all you?d say,
Was your weakness momentary,
you?re devotion temporary.
It?s a question of taste,
like a slap in the face,
let the vain do what they do,
did you laugh at my innocence.
Custom made but gone astray,
erase you with a pencilhead,
i?m bulletproof now i hide,
but somehow i was happy then,
do you know, how lost, how lost, how lost,
Was your weakness, momentary,
your devotion, temporary.
It?s a question of taste, like a slap in the face,
it?s a question of taste, let the vain do,
what they do, did you laugh at my innocence.
I don?t want to live forever, i just want some... ohohohoh
i don?t want to live forever, i just want some...ohohohoh