Wrong drink to order.
Suspicion grows,
wrong situation
Oh, no-one knows where you've gone to
in the pagan night
and the neon reflections
spread cadmium white.
You came here looking for something
but this wasn't it, quite.
Hey, take a Polaroid, exit,
and well you might.
Sign the picture, get out of the frame
sign the picture, and throw it away.
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Sign the picture, sign the picture,
throw the picture away.
Now she turns her attention
and her camera on you:
this could be all of the moments
that you'll ever live through,
oh, but your heart beats the rythm
of primeval tattoo
I hear you make your excuses
as you usually do.
Sign the picture, get out of the frame
sign the picture, and throw it away
Sign the picture, sign the picture,
throw the picture away
although it's going to come back.
You've got a certain knack
of making of such things
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