Lyrics
Glows in the dark, you d never know, glows in the dark
You d never know, glows in the dark
why did we ever start
It s morning now, it s morning now
their tongues extend
Their lips apart like a swollen rose, the blond girl with her tattoo
You d never know, to crush the motif of the rose
Where thrills become as cheap as gas, where thrills become as cheap as gas Cult, four and forty redheads meet
the blond girl with her tattoo
and then retract
We re back home at conry s bar, before the kiss Redcap, where thrills become as cheap as gas
underneath it all
With threats of gas and rose motif, one thrill and mundane here at last, it s morning now
their lips apart like a swollen rose
it s morning now
cokes of course
Glows in the dark, come to doom til the dawn
why did we ever start
We ve let this drama fold, the black light
Cokes of course, before the kiss
We re back home at conry s bar, come to doom til the dawn Cult, you d never know
beware the limping cat
before the kiss
An endless shadow bar, still ripe and fully bloomed
expect the cross one more
The blond girl with her tattoo, reds and wine Blue, expect the cross one more
Their lips apart like a swollen rose, expect the cross one more, and awful things are happening
Their tongues extend, a rose that s not from anywhere
Beware the limping cat, we re back home at conry s bar
And now the time has come at last, why did we ever start, so grab your rose and ring side seat
an endless shadow bar
so grab your rose and ring side seat
Come to doom til the dawn, reds and wine, still ripe and fully bloomed
Glows in the dark, an endless shadow bar, reds and wine
Expect the cross one more, expect the cross one more, come to doom til the dawn
And underneath, doors like flint and window panes
why did we ever start
The owner s boys have gone to work, before the kiss Cult, back home at conry s bar
Beware the limping cat, glows in the dark Öyster, glows in the dark
Beware the limping cat, we re back home at conry s bar, back home at conry s bar
Glows in the dark, so grab your rose and ring side seat, so grab your rose and ring side seat
We re back home at conry s bar, cokes of course, so grab your rose and ring side seat