You asked if I was feeling it, I'm psycho, hi No, you won't remember in the morning when I speak my mind Lights are on and they've gone home But who am I? Oh, how fast the evening passes Cleaning up the champagne glasses We told you this was melodrama Oh, how fast the evening passes Cleaning up the champagne glasses Our only wish is melodrama Oh, how fast the evening passes Cleaning up the champagne glasses And the terror and the horror When we wonder why we bother And the terror and the horror God, I wonder why we bother Whoa, whoa All the glamour and the trauma And the *** melodrama Whoa, whoa All the gunfights and the limelights And the holey sick divine nights Whoa Don't talk about us, all the lovers How we kiss and kill each other Whoa Don't talk about us and discover How we kiss and kill each other Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa We told you this was not a drama You wanted something that we offer We told you this was not a drama You wanted something that we offer We told you this was not a drama You wanted something that we offer We told you this was not a drama We told you this was not a drama We told you this was not a drama We told you this was not a drama We told you this was not a drama