LIE DREAM OF A CASINO SOUL (Another Vers — текст песни (The Fall)

Well, I didn`t eat the weekend
But I put the weight back on again
And our kid got back from Munich
He didn`t like it much
Has a psyche that hadn`t been synthesized
Just like machines
It`s getting like that here now
It just goes to show



I got no nerves left Monday morning
And I think I`ll cut my dick off
The trouble it got me in
Went home to my slum canyon
On my way I looked up
I saw turrets of Victorian wealth
I saw John the ex-fox
Sleeping in some outside bogs
There`s a silent rumble
In the buildings of the night council
It`s a meeting of controllers
Who drive right through the gates
In white roll-tops



And I guess this just goes to show
The lie dream of the casino soul



I`m a bit jagged right now
In a tongue-tired, wired state
Cause Sunday morning dancing
I had an awake dream
I was in the supervision dept.
Of a bigtown store
Security floors one to four
They had cameras in the clothes dummies.
A man came up to them
He wanted sex in the dummies eyes
Then came up the cry:
"Security, mobilized!"
Meanwhile in the sticks
Proles rich, dance in cardboard pants
And I guess this goes to show
The lie dream of a casino souls scene