"It's a love story for the new age
                                            For the sixth page
                                    We're on a quick sick rampage
                                           Wining and dining
                                           Drinking and driving
                                           Excessive buying
                                           Overdose and dyin'
                                    On our drugs and our love
                                    And our dreams and our rage
                       Blurring the lines between real and the fake
                                           Dark and lonely
                               I need somebody to hold me
                               He will do very well
                               I can tell, I can tell
                       Keep me safe in his bell tower, hotel"