Folkan Lyrics & Chords By The Social Services

The stage has been empty for a number of years
It was here that Greta Garbo spilled her very first tears
It was October and so cold when we climbed into the gods
And took a journey through the stage mechanisms and cogs
This house is just like a drug
I'd tear out my soul just to tread on it's boards
But the swines are tearing it down
We slipped in unnoticed down a ladder to the stage
We stepped back in time to a forgotten golden age
We saw the costumes and the glamour
Heard the laughter and song
knew that one day every soon all tgrace of this would be gone
This house is just like a drug
I'd tear out my soul just to tread on it's boards
But the swines are tearing it down