| Oh it's opening time down on Fascination Street | |
| So let's cut the conversation and get out for a bit | |
| Because I feel it all fading and paling and I'm begging | |
| To drag you down with me to kick the last nail in | |
| Yeah, I like you in that like I like you to scream | |
| But if you open your mouth then I can't be responsible | |
| For quite what goes in or to care what comes out | |
| So just pull on your hair, just pull on your pout | |
| And let's move to the beat like we know that it's over | |
| If you slip going under, slip over my shoulder | |
| So just pull on your face, just pull on your feet | |
| And let's hit opening time, down on Fascination Street | |
| So pull on your hair, pull on your pout | |
| Cut the conversation, just open your mouth | |
| Pull on your face, pull on your feet | |
| And let's hit opening time down on Fascination Street | |
| Down on Fascination Street | |
| Down on Fascination Street | |
| Down on Fascination Street | |
| On Fascination Street |