Запах дождя и дешевого парфюма (Scent of Rain and Cheap Perfume)

The streetlamp flickers, The pavement bleeds. A symphony of rain And desperate needs. You walked in wearing a tailored lie, With a Silver lighter And a wandering eye. I pour the gin, You deal the cards. We're playing for keeps in the broken Shards. Your trench coat smells of a cheap Perfume, And the creeping dread In this empty room. Oh, velvet shadows on the wall. I'm waiting for the axe to fall. You kiss my neck, You steal my breath. A beautiful dance on the edge of Death. Velvet shadows, Soft and black. Once you step in, You never step back. They say the devil Wears a sharp lapel, And buys you a drink before he sends you To hell. But I'm no angel, I've got my own sins. Let's spin the barrel And see who wins. Oh, Velvet shadows on the wall. I'm waiting for the axe to fall. You kiss my neck, You steal my breath. A beautiful dance On the edge of death. Step into the dark, darling. Fade Away. Fade away. Fade Away.