Hold the light This road curves left Then corrects itself into position One sip from this cup And I'll lose my sense of direction Open the door Come and Sing that song We're all morons in here I can smell your breath My senses have dug with new strength Kiss me we're both drunk It wont matter we can't taste a thing Help to guide me I can't find my way help to guide me I can't find... Open the door Come and Sing that song We're all morons in here Take me in the room I'll take you up and down Your body is the moon Pass the bottle I know you're going to