It's opening time down on fascination street,
So let's cut the conversations and get out for a bit,
'Cause I feel it all fading and paling, and I'm begging to drag you down with me, to kick the last nail in,
I like you in that, like I like you to scream,
But if you open your mouth, I can't be responsible for quite what goes in,
To care what comes out,
So pull on your head, and put on your pout.
And let's move to the beat, like we know that it's over,
If you slip going under, slip over my shoulder,
Pull on your face and put on your fear,
And let's hit opening time down on Fascination Street.
Kick the last nail in,
Drag you down with me,
Kick the last nail in,
Drag you down.
Let's put on your face and put on your pout,
And cut the conversation, just open your mouth,
Put on your face and pull on your feet,
And let's hit opening time down on Fascination Street.
Down on Fascination Street,
Down on Fascination Street,
Down on Fascination Street,
Down on Fascination Street.
