Spare me the suspense
I got no currency but I'm heaven-sent

Spare me the suspense

Hey lady wraith
Oh I so hope you try
You're late
Babe, you know it's your time

I won't let you sit by,
So cold in the pitch night
Alone you can't make amends
No I won't let you sit by,
So cold in the pitch night
We should dance like two fucking twins

Spare me the suspense

There are seven ancient pawnshops along the road
I know seven aching daddies you may want to know

Oooohhh, right on

Hey lady wraith
Oh baby I can't deny
I got a taste, a taste, a taste and it's time

But I won't let you sit by,
So cold in the pitch night
Alone you can't make amends
No I won't let you sit by,
So cold in the pitch night
It's enough with this fucking incense
Just spare me the suspense

There are seven ancient pawnshops along the road
Oh I know seven aging daddies you may want to know
When you played your heart out, you made me turn around

Wait, oh you froze in the night
You're late, there's a hole in the sky
No haste, no lesson, no lie
I got a taste that I can't deny
And you wait 'til you know that it's time
You wait 'til you know that it's time
You wait 'til you know that it's time

You say to me, Set black fires, do you know
You say to me, Set black fires