you and I, riding high

in a landfill building castles


we get around while we're alive


stuck in a web with the spiders and flies, singing

and we can't speak cause' we're in too deep


we grown up 86'd and ended up like this


so don't you cry, you did it as much as I

and I'm not gonna be the one to bail you out this time





we've been on a lost weekend




I've seen folks walk on high tight ropes


but they're more fun to dance across

then at the end of the day


when the work weeks' through


there's a sign that says, ?get lost?

so we've been drinking far too long


we stumble forward, hung up on the past


don't you worry about that my babe

these days weren't built to last





we've been on a lost weekend




could you forget the future if it was just a lie ?


stuck in a web with the spiders and flies

would you forget the future, if I could forget mine,


should you forget the future?