Lyrics Lloyd Cole – Fall Together

To the corner of the market
Place you wager to the price of tea in China
And the smell of dirty money
On your fingers in the honeypot is empty

Fall together
Pretty boys
Don’t you cry

Wrote the sequel to the bible
Bought the rights to the original sin
Made the movie, did the business
Took a mortgage on a mortgage on a loan

Fall together…

Sold the Lamborghini
Baby got the baby now your broker’s on the phone
From the land of wine and plenty
Send your resume, we’ll call you back Jack

Fall together…

Nothing very good or very bad
Will ever last for very long…