Pretty Things Follow

What to say?
What to do on a sunny day?
Who to phone?
Who to fight?
Who to dance with on a Sunday night?

Reaching the very edge you know
Reaching the very edge
I'm going to the other side of this town
Reaching the very edge

You're still breathing but you don't know why, we got
Life's a bit and sometimes you die, yeah
You're still breathing but you just can't tell
Don't hold your breath
But the pretty things are going to Hell

Well I am a drug, I am a dragon
I am your best jazz you've ever seen
I am the dragon, I am the sky
I am the blood at the corner of your eye
I found the secrets, I found gold
I found you out before you grow old
I found you out before you grow old

What is eternal?
What is damned?
What is clay and what is sand?
Who to this?
Who to trust?
Who to listen to?
And who to suss?

I'm reaching the very edge you know
I'm reaching the very edge
I'm going to the other side of this town
I'm reaching the very edge

You're still breathing but you don't know why, we got
Life's a bit and sometimes you die, yeah
You're still breathing but you just can't tell
Don't hold your breath
But the pretty things are going to Hell

I am a dragon, I am a drug
I am your best jazz you've ever had
I am the dragon, I am the sky
I am the blood at the corner of your eye
I found the secrets', I found gold
I found you out before you grow old
I found you out before you grow old

The pretty things are going to Hell
They wore it out but they wore it well

The pretty things are going to Hell
They wore it out but they wore it well

The pretty things are going to Hell
They wore it out but they wore it well

The pretty things are going to Hell
They wore it out but they wore it well

You're still breathing but you just don't know why, we got
You're still breathing but you just can't tell
Don't hold your breath
But the pretty things are going to Hell