The last dinner on the Concorde plane
A cheap limerick void of all refrain
A lost myth in the dead of night
Tells me it's gonna be alright
Open your mouth
You god damn
Fallacy
You're the place where my dreams
Go to lie empty ..
Open your heart
To the canine hovering
Over it
Just a bite
Bound to beat the taste
You
It's you I hold on to
You
It's you who colours me blue
Oo
It's you who keeps me
True
You
It's you who colours me blue
The last dinner on the Concorde flight
Softened blows of all the dark nights
The sharp barks and the painful bites
Well the healing wounds tell me I'm alright
Open your mouth
You god damn
Fallacy
You're the place where my dreams
Go to lie empty ..
Open your heart
To the canine hovering
Over it
Just a bite
Bound to beat the taste
You
It's you I hold on to
You
It's you who colours me blue
Oo
It's you who keeps me
True
You
It's you who colours me blue