Lost Boys and Girls Club

Avoiding my head The hole in my heart I fill them with things Which all fall apart I enlist the gods And all the frauds We are hand and glove Daisy chains of love There's no particular place we are going Still we are going (yes we are) There's no particular place we are going Still we are going (yes we are) I rise and shine And I look behind Your eyes are black x's Of hate and of hexes My soul of vapor I'm light as a feather And I bind together The pain, the pleasure There's no particular place we are going Still we are going (yes we are) The lost boys and girls club The lost boys and girls club