Fall Together Songtext
von Lloyd Cole

To the corner of the market
Place your wager to the price of tea in China
And the smell of dirty money
On your fingers in the honey pot is empty
Fall together, pretty boys, don′t you cry

Wrote the sequel to the Bible
Bought the rights to the original sin
Made the movie, did the business
Took a mortgage on a mortgage on a loan
Fall together, right now, pretty boy


Sold the Lamborghini
Maybe got the baby
Now you're broke ′cause I'm at home
From the land of wine and plenty
Sent your resume, we'll call you back, Jack
Fall together, right now, over me

It′s nothing very good or very bad
That ever lasts for very long
It′s nothing very good or very bad
That ever lasts for very long
It's nothing very good or very bad
That ever lasts for very long
It′s nothing very good or very bad
That ever lasts for very long, no