Last transmission from the stars Get your arse to mars Or a land of silver sparkle Allure and bad memoirs Rising from the dead The leader of the coup What the fuck's this button do? 'Cause I don't know This house, so much to answer for Talking to the wall And all it does is haunt in his mother's tongue All the splendour you can find Out of body, out of mind Did you inherit a poison chalice? Stick to beat yourself to death with A counterfeit Hate the player and the game They're one and the same I'm far too late as you don't get through the gate The gutter and the stars Are not too far apart With love to follow Just take me back to the start Heaven fell asleep again Died a death by poison pen What you ask is pornographic Barefaced lies are sonic honesty Honesty Honesty Oh, the player and the game They're one and the same I'm far too late as you don't get through the gate The gutter and the stars Are not too far apart But with love to follow Just take me back to the start You think I can't tell that you're hungry This song is gonna die alone