Lyrics

Tell her to keep her revelations to herself,
Tell her to keep her toes upon the line,
Tell her she's biting flesh instead of bread,
Tell her she's drinking blood instead of wine

In the highest room,
In the tallest tower,
Ninety-six stories,
Through every hour,
She could scrape the sky,
Touch the asphalt,
Come back one day,
As a thunderbolt

Who wants to come back as one of us?
Sleepwalking, sleeptalking, superfluous?
She'll come back around
As a thunderbolt

Love her with a heart of gold and with an iron fist,
Keep her with your shackles wrapped around her left-hand finger,
Have her and don't you love it when she knows she can't resist?
Hold her in the mire inside your head and let it linger

In the highest room,
In the tallest tower,
Ninety-six stories,
Through every hour,
She could scrape the sky,
Touch the asphalt,
Come back one day,
As a thunderbolt

Who wants to come back as one of us?
Sleepwalking, sleeptalking, superfluous?
She'll come back around
As a thunderbolt

Who wants to do it all again?
To reacquaint with ball and chain?
She'll come back around
As a thunderbolt