The words played on around our heads
Perhaps we went too far
We’ll soldier on until the end again
This clutching hand around my hand
So pitiful and frail
Makes bleeding hearts begin to beat again
We stand in a different light that’s cast upon
This gigolo and gigolette
We stand with a different frame around us now
But when we talk
We talk in time, we’ll shine
With profiles so strong and so clear
And when we move
We move in time, won’t fade
Like pictures that come back again
Your propaganda touched my soul
Those thin and cherished words
A willing victim for the kill again
We stand in a different light that’s cast upon
This gigolo and gigolette
We stand with a different frame around us now
And when we talk
We talk in time, we shine
With profiles so strong and so clear
And when we move
We move in time, won’t fade
Like pictures that come back again
We stand with a different light that’s cast upon
This gigolo and gigolette
We stand with a different frame around us now
But when we talk
We talk in time, we shine
With profiles so strong and so clear
And when we move
We move in time, won’t fade
Like pictures that come back again