(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 s*ck on reality until you bleed Take all you can swallow, Cecile my dear This is your home to show to ever leave here