It was a night, it was just another nightShe was sayin' lots of nothingShe was none too brightBut you'll listen much to anythin'When anythin's in sight, won't ya!Double back trouble like a temperance hallShe's dealin' with the ceilin'And the writings on the wallThen you're wishing it was over, like an endless fall.It's a lane side fightOh no! another main line rideOh no! there ain't a train in sightOh no! settin' my soul on fireTry her and buy herHire and fire herPlayin' the game his latest flameNow it's a fine line between passion and dreadFoolin' and a droolin'Starts rulin' your headTo seduction, destructionWe're so easily leadAnd then the dawn, the so impatient telephoneThe smell of disappointmentMirror wants to pick a boneIt's a cup of cold coffeeLike the taste of stale beerLet's get outta hereIt's a lane side fightOh no! another main line rideOh no! there ain't a train in sightOh no! settin' my soul on fireTry her and buy herHire and fire herCarry the flame and make it lastCarry the blame and kiss your ass goodbye.