Host

Good evening, I am your host
You are the lucky one I those
I have seen blood many times before
Good evening, I am your host
See a little girl in a parking lot
She sits down by my side
Ruins my life and then she smiles as she sings
When we were young
You were the one, now we are old
You’re out of control
Good evening, I am your host
Just stick your coppers in the float
I’ll whispered words of caustic cabaret
And then I’ll take your heart away
See a little girl in a parking lot
She sits down by my side
Ruins my life and then she smiles as she sings
When we were young
You were the one, now we are old
You’re out of control