text: You asked if I was feeling it, Im psycho high
  Know you wont remember in the morning when I speak my mind
  Lights are on and theyve gone home, but who am I?
  Oh, how fast the evening passes
  Cleaning up the champagne glasses
  We told you this was melodrama
  (Oh, how fast the evening passes
  Cleaning up the champagne glasses)
  Our only wish is melodrama
  (Oh, how fast the evening passes
  Cleaning up the champagne glasses)
  And the terror and the horror
  When we wonder why we bother, whoa, whoa
  And the terror and the horror
  God, I wonder why we bother, whoa, whoa
  All the glamour and the trauma
  And the fuckin melodrama, whoa, whoa
  All the gun fights and the lime lights
  And the holy sick divine nights, whoa
  Theyll talk about us, all the lovers
  How we kiss and kill each other, whoa
  Theyll talk about us, and discover
  How we kissed and killed each other, whoa
  We told you this was melodrama
  You wanted something that we offer
  We told you this was melodrama
  You wanted something that we offer
  We told you this was melodrama
  You wanted something that we offer
  We told you this was melodrama
  You wanted something that we offer
  We told you this was melodrama
  We told you this was melodrama
  We told you this was melodrama
  We told you this was melodrama
  We told you this was melodrama