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Yeah we ran through the streets like lionsIn the twilight of our youthBut we slept on the steps like lambsWith our necks tender to the toothThen she feel down the well of the Chelsea Hotel& horses lost their horns& I froze in a pose I'd held for herSince the day that I was bornSex with ghostsSex with ghostsShipwrecks on golden coastsI gave my life to ChristAt a discount priceBecause it was brokenYeah they buried her there in the gardenBehind the refineryBut the toil in the soil, the blood in the mudStill binds her to meIf the suburbs burn first, loathsome & cursedIf they come with drums & hornsMay He play reveille by the rocks & the sprayOn the day that I am bornSongtexteSex with ghostsSex with ghostsShipwrecks on golden coastsI gave my life to ChristAt a discount priceBecause it was brokenI gave my life to ChristAt a discount priceBecause it was broken Aus Songtexte Mania