Her eyes are waiting

This calls to panels sustained brown ...

Everyone's tiring

September thudding quickens with a serious slope ...

We're in it together but no one pulls.

As soon as the circus disappears

Damaged goods, damaged goods

The saints only preach when the coast is clear

Damaged goods, damaged goods

The lines in your palm shouldn't give you grief

Damaged goods, damaged goods

And quickly the bloom on the rose does leave

Damaged goods, damaged goods.

No matter what he thought she was

No matter what he thought she was before

Professional, a working stiff

It's over now, damaged goods.

As soon as the circus disappears

Damaged goods, damaged goods

The saints only preach when the coast is clear

Damaged goods, damaged goods

The lines in your palm shouldn't give you grief

Damaged goods, damaged goods

And quickly the bloom on the rose does leave

Damaged goods, damaged goods.

No doubts, no doubts

What's done is done

No doubts, no doubts

What's done is done

No doubts, no doubts

What's done is done.