Dear, This Is Desperate Songtext
von Victorian Halls

Trading glances, attendants' valet
A lush he's charming, oh
London lighting, sweeping over me, she says, pay attention

He puts the slip in the drawer, waive down the cabby, what for?
Please escort through the alley, no need for a score
The tabloid's running the front page
The doublespeak became all the same

I slip in better decor, a more comfort allure
These harlequin harpies have a pallet for more
Who are they who am I tonight?
Believe all you hear all that gossip is so right

Won't you lean onto my drunken slur
Listen to these decadent words
Get up, get up, up, get up, get up and come in close as I rehearse

Oh won't you lean onto my drunken slur
Listen to these decadent words
Get up, get up, up, get up, get up and come in close as I rehearse


And what? And they said nothing to quell the crowd
And oh, they read from the page
You're all the same, the verse is coming undone

She read the note from the chest
Spilt the wax on the bed
Finally some follow through, in the mirror it read: "Keep calm girl, everything is fine, it's fine"

When I get to the last stop, I'm moving too fast, single passenger views were all that I had
So keep calm oh girl
And everything will taste just like the wine

Won't you lean onto my drunken slur
Listen to these decadent words
Get up, get up, up, get up, get up and come in close as I rehearse

Oh won't you lean onto my drunken slur
Listen to these decadent words
Get up, get up, up, get up, get up and come in close as I rehearse

Won't you lean onto my drunken slur
Listen to these decadent words
Get up, get up, up, get up, get up and come in close as I rehearse

Oh won't you lean onto my drunken slur
Listen to these decadent words
Get up, get up, up, get up, get up and come in close as I rehearse