Fluorescent lighting, three stores left So inviting, climb in bed Old women walking to past the time Guess their intentions look a lot like mine
Purgatory’s the place to be It’s got two stories and a closed macy’s Former glory’s got me on my knees Its just another mouth to feed
Manic dreams in 2008 Waking nightmare, united states White picket fences, too big to fail Guess it’ll take us all to hell
Purgatory’s the place to be It’s got two stories and a closed macy’s Former glory’s got me on my knees Its just another mouth to feed
Laying in my bed In sheets somebody suffered for Decaying’s for the best Pretending’s such ghastly chore I don’t quite know why But the only place I find A little morbid harmony In the backroom mall security
Purgatory’s the place to be It’s got two stories and a closed macy’s Former glory’s got me on my knees Its just another mouth to feed