Familiar faces
Do the same dances
In familiar places
They take their chances
It seems coincidence
We meet those faces
Again and again
Catpeople wild chases
That's how we get old
Living dangerously
In villages cold
With antique church bellies
It's the same old people
Doing silly dances
New wave, horse steeple
Most took their chances
It's a circle from birth
It's what you grow up with
It's the same old dirt
It's the same old shit
Familiar faces
Do the same dances
In familiar places
They take their chances
Let's go out, let's go in
A rebel's made of sin
I want us to rebegin
Doing the kissin'
Then get caught
At the fuckin' act
I've never had it taught
Is it fiction or fact?
That's when I wore a hat
In entropic euphoria
DJ cool gone bad
For fear of catatonia
It's the same old people
Doing silly dances
© GdJ
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