(Waltz Of The) Playboy Pallbearers

Why do I borrow, Cecile my dear? 
Battling with no-one, you'll have to kill 
Why don't you kneel? I never will 
Now that I'm missing your backpack still 

Just hang on, while the sun still shines, on and on 

Am I in your gutter to sell all my fears? 
I'd like everything I came here to steal 

Just hang on, while the sun still shines, on and on 

Last time you borrowed seems all too real 
To suck on reality until you bleed 

Take all you can swallow, Cecile my dear