Strike an empty pose A pose is always empty The girl sure loves her roses The camera lens closes On bullshit for the night It's grief, it's suffering A thorn in my side told me, "Hold, please" A thorn in my side tells me we'll see A light travel down the catwalk ♪ Let down your curls Your guests will soon be arriving On the boulevard of sinners, it's later than you think On the boulevard of sinners, it's sunset... ♪ Strike an empty pose A pose is always empty The boy sure knows his roses
The camera lens closes On bullshit for the night Money comes, money goes A girl down on Easy Street gathers up her clothes In Berlin it's sunny; Barcelona, it snows A light travels down the catwalk A light travels down the catwalk A light travels down the catwalk A light travels down the catwalk A light travels down the catwalk Strike an empty pose