The Killing Lights

Oh Five a.M. On the bathroom floor From the night before Do you find me dreadful? What a shame, such a sad disgrace Such a pretty face But she's not regretful Am I beautiful? Am I usable? It's killing time again Put on your face and let's pretend These killing lights won't kill us all again Three a.M. On the city street When the air is sweet I've had my mouthful But it seems that I'm tired of screams Such a pretty face Up in will look dreadful, oh Am I beautiful? Am I usable? It's killing time again Put on your face and let's pretend These killing lights won't kill us all again It's killing time again Cover your face and we'll pretend These killing lights can't kill us all again You seem to always remember We never forget a face When we cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut you up Cut, cut, cut, cut, cut they remember Cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut you up Cut you up It's killing time again Put on your face and let's pretend These killing lights won't kill us all again It's killing time again Cover your face and we'll pretend These killing lights can't kill us all again All again All again It's time again It's killing time