The Auteurs - Bailed Out lyrics

Your star is descending round here blindly
Tell your dancing daughter that there's
No room on the wing
We can bitch, but it ain't tinsel town
Hey! Starchild
Can't dance, left out on a useless limb


This party will start to drag you down
Slap your face and pull your hair



Bailed out, bailed out
Bailed out, this skin is shed
Bailed out, bailed out
Bailed out, this thing is dead


I was in traction, started off smiling
Couldn't help laughing
I was astounded when they caught you unaware
And some missionary said that
This week we've
Got to shoot all the dancing girls
And then replace them with satellites instead


This party will start to drag you down
Slap your face and pull your hair



Bailed out, bailed out
Bailed out, this skin is shed
Bailed out, bailed out
Bailed out, this thing is dead


Like to see something change
Around here, around there, around you


This party will start to drag you down
Slap your face and pull your hair



Bailed out, bailed out
Bailed out, this skin is shed
Bailed out, bailed out
Bailed out, this thing is dead