Text: Billy Talent. Cut The Curtains.

Oh my girl Your so hot when you walk you melt snow And now that disco has finally grown old Lets buy back our souls So lets see Ya we've got 5 bucks between you and me My mental dishes are finally clean So cleared are we Cut the Curtains the actors have gone home Cut the Curtains the actors have gone home The intermission's a mission on it's own The intermission's a mission on it's own Now here seems our wax wings have melted away And we've only been here for one day My faith fades away So don't be a grey cloud when there's none in the sky We found theres no hidden treasure to find At least we tryed Cut the Curtains the actors have gone home Cut the Curtains the actors have gone home The intermission is a mission on it's own The intermission is a mission on it's own So dry your raincheques you cant put time on them So dry your raincheques you cant put time on them Grab your suitcase we don't have time to fold Grab your suitcase we don't have time to fold There is no doubt you throw your inbox out There is no doubt you throw your inbox out There is no doubt you throw your inbox out There is no doubt you throw your inbox out... Cut the Curtains the actors have gone home Cut the Curtains the actors have gone home The intermission is a mission on it's own The intermission is a mission on it's own So dry your raincheques you cant put time on them So dry your raincheques you cant put time on them Grab your suitcase you don't have time to fold Grab your suitcase you don't have time to fold We don't have no time to fold We don't have no time to fold we don't have no time to fold...